wheres the goo aisle

do you think that flies know theyre called flies or do they call themselves something else to each other?

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Mung Daal: Gazpacho! my man, whats new?
Gazpacho: i did a set up this morning.
Mung: Congratulations, Maybe tommorow you try for two!
Gazpacho: woah woah woah...WOAH no need to get crazy, Ive got something i thought you might like (gazpacho opens box)
Gazpacho: Grabbles
Chowder: Grabbles?
(Grabbles grab on to mung)
Chowder: Oh no whats happening.
Mung: This is completely normal, Grabbles dont let go until they are (falls over) Ripe
(endive walks in)
Mung: Greats gobs of gravy something has blocked out the sun

Chowder: (rings Panini's doorbell)
Panini: (opens door and smiles) Hello again, Chowder.
Chowder: (in an accent with a fake moustache on): Um, hello, Panini. I have a message for you from Chowder. Who I am not.
Panini: (smiling): Uh-huh.
Chowder: Chowder has moved far away and can not be your boyfriend.
Panini: Where did he move to?
Chowder: Uh, down the street, to the next city...
Panini: Yes?
Chowder: ......He's dead. Chowder is dead.
Panini: (holds out cookie) Want a cookie, Chowder?
Chowder: (in regular voice) Would I! (takes cookie) (frowns) Aw, man!
(Panini, sipping juice from a box, stares lovingly at Chowder, who tries to get away from her, but she's blocking his passage.) Panini: Hi, Chowder!
Chowder: Uh... hi. (The two stare at each other for several seconds. Panini smiles, but Chowder just looks at her blankly.)