The perch goes here, the clam goes there,
The tiny little shrimps just go everywhere.
Whatever you like's in the middle, fiddle.
Seafood Cake comes just like the riddle!
"It's bollocks, Angel! It's your brand of bollocks from first to last."
"No, you can't ever see the big picture. You can't see any picture!"
"I am talking about something primal. Right? Savagery. Brutal animal instinct."
"And that wins out every time with you. You know, the human race has evolved, Spike!"
"Oh, into a bunch of namby-pamby, self-analyzing wankers who could never hope to-"
"We're bigger. We're smarter. Plus, there's a thing called teamwork, not to mention the superstitious terror of your pure aggressors!"
"You just want it to be the way you want it to be."
"It's not about what I want!"
[Wesley enters]
"Sorry. Is this something we should all be discussing?"
"No."
"It just sounds a little serious."
"It was mostly... theoretical. We..."
"We were just working out a -"
[pause]
"Look... if cavemen and astronauts got into a fight, who would win?
"Ah. You've been yelling at each other for 40 minutes about this."
[pause]
"Do the astronauts have weapons?"
"No!" "No!"
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He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Rl9Cxc7uZA
maintenained,
and powered up
are also possible.*
*[sic]
To get to the same side.
What a silly riddle.
Just like asking who came first:
The pussycat or the fiddle.
The tiny little shrimps just go everywhere.
Whatever you like's in the middle, fiddle.
Seafood Cake comes just like the riddle!
-Why wait? (KICK)
Special Ed!
FUCK YOU!
"No, you can't ever see the big picture. You can't see any picture!"
"I am talking about something primal. Right? Savagery. Brutal animal instinct."
"And that wins out every time with you. You know, the human race has evolved, Spike!"
"Oh, into a bunch of namby-pamby, self-analyzing wankers who could never hope to-"
"We're bigger. We're smarter. Plus, there's a thing called teamwork, not to mention the superstitious terror of your pure aggressors!"
"You just want it to be the way you want it to be."
"It's not about what I want!"
[Wesley enters]
"Sorry. Is this something we should all be discussing?"
"No."
"It just sounds a little serious."
"It was mostly... theoretical. We..."
"We were just working out a -"
[pause]
"Look... if cavemen and astronauts got into a fight, who would win?
"Ah. You've been yelling at each other for 40 minutes about this."
[pause]
"Do the astronauts have weapons?"
"No!" "No!"