Popeye

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I like whoopie and poopie and spinach and peep-pie and sweetie and best of all you. You mean spoodle? I hate to. Me too. Do you like cherry pie? No, I like poppies. Do you like lemon pie? No, I like poppies.

Is he like any pie? Yes, I like a pie pie! What pie? What pie? What pie? A pie pie pie pie! A pie pie pie! You're so romantic! I am not romantic, I'm not equal!

Oh, quiet, sweetie. Let's listen to Captain Swift sing. Yay, he doodle, went to town upon a little pony. He stocked a feather in his hat and called a macaroni. He aint ki doo doo doo doo doo, he aint ki doo doo dandy All the lassies are so smart and sweet as sugar candy