"- Breakfast at Epiphanies -"

[Obadiah Grey]

Pickle me a Dolphin -
sprinkle liberally with rye,
whip us up a Butter cup
on Snake n Pygmy pie.
griddle ten rare rats arse
soaked in sauce o' barbecue -
serve it all in the banquet hall
for liddle me n you.


(Somewhere there is a fat man dancing)

Obi.

[Leanne]

The fat man is not dancing. He is wishing he was dancing, but he's actually stuck in the sauce.

[Obadiah Grey]

The fat man is not dancing.  He is wishing he was dancing, but he's actually stuck in the sauce.

Somewhere, there
is a fat man dancing,
and behind his rusty grin
lies a man thats lithe and thin.