Hmm... It's either some new instrument of evil... or a snack... Snack! Snack! Snack!
Wha' happened?.. All I know is you were singing: "One tequilla, two tequilla, three tequilla"--- and here you are!
WHOA! THERES A CAT STUCKZ IN TEH FLOOR BOARD
Please. There's the whole floor for you to sit on.
Sylvester had an unusual fear of hardwood floors.
U reedz to much anywaiz.