Well, it had to be done, didn't it? And since this is both the first and last post, I have won. Thank you all.
Well, never mind all that. Kindly lay down. You can't expect me to just keep waiting around in my heavy boots forever.
Sorry, I just don't have that much plasticine.
I forget that you have limited comprehension, little moff. You go back to your plasticine or play-dough, and let the grown ups look after the game.
Nice try, but that doesn't work. I'm still the winner!
Neither does that. You aren't.
Oh yes I am!
Oh, it's like a broken record. Querelous, you are!
Well, I agree that you're a Long Player, but you've been superseded by a digital moth, querulous or not (and not querelous).
Given that I have only ever met one querUlous person in my life - you - I haven't had the benefit of time to learn the word. OR I hit the wrong key. OR that's how we spell it in the Antipodes in order to annoy the Pomgolians.
I had no idea you have digits. Good on you! I have a slight problem with any word beginning with "super" used in a sentence about you. It's just not right...
No, I'm lefthanded. Us creative types are like that. Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Happy easter to you
And the same to you, Gesine!
I can't wish a happy easter to a Pomgolian moff wot swears at me in fluent Hollywoodese, though.
I can cope with grumpy Ozzies - happy Easter!
Oh, alright then...Happy Easter to you, too. Now, on your bike, Sunshine. The winner wants to have her beauty sleep, and you're far too noisy.
Sweet dreams. But I'm the winner.
Are you making a cruel joke? If you were the einner - which you aren't - that would be a nightmare!
Sweet dreams to you. Do think too much about loosing the game cause I'm the winner.
I never think about losing the game. Never. Because I win the game. Constantly.
Did someone tickle you, little moff, or are you just insane?
Hi Dez, you'ze awake already ! I expected a lull of at least 6 months, you did say 'The winner wants to have her beauty sleep' didn't you ?
Please don't disturb me when I'm trying to sleep.
Oh, Grandfather! What big targets you have on your back! And where have you been? I have been fighting this battle for several years while you galavanted about the countryside with those stray women. By the way, your wife is looking for you.
Did you think it must be a long sleep because I am so beautiful? Or because I am not? Before you answer, I want to show you my new pointed sticks that I just happen to carry everywhere these days. Nasty-looking, aren't they? Now, you were saying...?