People Eat Duck And You Think, Well,

Well...like, When You're Born, You're A Little Baby, You're Wrinkly And Stuff, When You Get Older You Sort Of Morph Into A Baby Again.

I Mean, I Don't Really Go Out At Night In Terms Of Noisy, Busy Places; I Prefer More Of A Quiet Corner Somewhere.

If You’re Not Happy Looking A Knob In The Face, There’s Something Wrong.

Whether It's A Potato Or A Nut, It's A Foodage!

When I Was Younger I Remember Once I Went To Bed And I Was So Happy That I Laughed Myself To Sleep.