Oh god, eat it quick!

It was thoughtful to shove a bottle up there before birth I suppose. Don't want the little bugger to emerge hungry.

Even veggie sandwiches can have a face. I'm converting to Breatharianism.

I don't care how many cookies are in the bag, just please please make it stop staring at me!

I'd like my lemonade with a side of nightmares please.

It's my turn for breakfast this morning, Gromit!

Big Ronald is watching you.