Oh, Squimer you have no idea. I hope you've prepared yourself.
Poof! Magical.. warm delicious cookie.
What's that?! I admit, my ability to translate squirmese is limited.
Amazing how I manage to be a virginal harlot. Also right to the name calling, nice! I'll go, just as soon as Dasquian asks me to and not a second before, bitter britches.
What was that? I'm a little hard of hearing. You'll have to come much, much closer if you want to be heard.