I'm having a nostalgia stroke over here. I can smell the banana boats! Someone take me swimming!

I mean, if princes are made of cheesecake. Which, in a perfect world, they are.

Now you KNOW why people keep following you around drooling.

Devilish little owls.

You can't fool me, impostor!

Looks just like the dog my family had when I was a kid. That dog was... special.

I'm glad Oscar isn't made of actual garbage.

Now that's how you flip a hot dog!