Yarbles!

[Uncle Steve]

Yarbles, great bolshy yarblockos to you. I'll meet you with chain, or nohz, or britva, any time, I'll not have you aiming tolchoks at me reasonless. It stands to reason, I won't have it.

 

[Red_Devil]

errrrr ok, I'll take some of what your on.

 

[otaku]

Ill tolchok ya in the glazzies and watch the krovvy flow, an send ya to almighty dog for the fun of it, that i will

 

[bacon buster]

you haven't a dook of an idea how to comport yourself public-wise, o my brother!

 

[harry_hawka]

I wish you all a speedy recovery.

 

[Lionel Lyon]

Choodessno, a chellovek who govorits my yahzick!! Ah, bratty, Bog knows you must be a bit bezoomy--you know, a bit bolnoy in the gulliver. Go and peet a chasha of chai, zasnoot a bit, maybe even find sebe a zheena, and see whether you don't chuvstvovat sebya luchshe!

 

[Mead]

This is a real horrowshow smeck and no mistake. My malchicks will give you the old in out, in out, real gromky!

 

[Docker_Brat]

No time for the old in-out, love.. I've just come to read the meter.

 

[Mead]

Ah, shut it, or i'll give you something proper to yowl and creech about. Kick your zoobies in, I will.