2.21.2010

Chicken Run

All me life flashed before me eyes.
It was really borin'.
- Babs

Morning, Ginger. Back from holiday?
I wasn't on holiday, Babs. I was in solitary confinement.
Oh, it's nice to get a bit of time to yourself, isn't it?

Pushy Americans, always showing up late for every war. Overpaid, oversexed, and over here.
- Fowler

Now let that be a lesson for the lot of ya - no chicken escapes from Tweedy's farm!
- Mr. Tweedy

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