Mr. Shrill: WHAT'S THE PROBLEM, HARLEY? WHY ARE YOU LICKIN' YOUR LIPS?
Harley: Well, you broked almost all of our toys. And you wasted Daisy's moneys on worthless CDs. You are a little bit bad.Harley: To teach you a lesson, I might have to bite your hand.
Mr. Shrill: OH NOES! MY HANDS ARE SENSITIVE! MADE OF THE FINEST CLAY!
Mr. Shrill: LOOK WHAT YOU DID! MY HAND FELL OFF!
Mr. Shrill: HEY! MY HANDS ARE CONNECTED DIRECTLY TO MY SHIRT!
Harley: Do not worry. I will keep a close watch on your hand. Hahaha! I made a joke. Do you want a watch on your hand? I will reattach your hand later. If you are Good.PS: This was just a skit. No actual clay men were harmed during the making of this post.