Do you WANT breakfast in the morning?!
(Heeheeheehee) I don't care...
Do you WANT a lunch for school tomorrow?!
(Shaking uncontrollably and trying to suppress giggles) Yeah...
Then STOP laughing at my jiggling arm flab.
And no more "High Fives" for you, Mister, when I'm wearing a sleeveless shirt.
I don't care if we DID figure out the cheap Candy Store Owner's wage problem.
The things I put up with.