Hey you down there. Yeah, you apple snail . . .
Shall we try the new French Place in Stuart? I hear they make a great Escargots de Bourgogne
Don’t mess with me. No ID, no entry, it’s that simple, And dont offer me snails, I already ate.
I’m home, darling, so what’s for dinner and please don’t say snails again.
Man, what a day. Snails everywhere. I am stuffed. But I’ll be hungry tomorrow.
Escargot, every day escargot. But, hey, I do love them and hold the butter.
Sammy, can you believe those strange creatures choose to live in those odd boxes. You know what Grandpa would say about that . . .
If you don’t stop bugging me you know what they’ll call you, right? Appetizers.
Kite One to air traffic control, wake up guys, it’s getting a bit crowded up here.
As Uncle Darth would say, “You don’t know the power of the dark side!”