I bin helpin yoo pull da weeds! Dey da wuns wif da flowers, rites?
Flaowurs seem to be springin up ebberywhaer!
LET'S FIND OUT!
She'll notice me someday. I just know it.
Suddenly realizing that he doesn't really CARE if she loves him or loves him not, Arvin eats the flower, and later throws up on the new bedspread.
Well, flowr? Wats da verdict?