THE POLAR BEAR LIFE:
What's that? Oh, ice. What's that? Oh, ice. What's that? Oh Snow.
NOT ALL IT'S CRACKED UP TO BE
Hurry up an takes da picher already. I'z fweezin my clusters off.
I believe I can fly!
No you can't, you idiot!
I told you not to jump from the top bunk without your floaties on!