
Penguin: and then she said come heavy or don’t come at all. What’s that all about ? Why can’t we get along ?
Toast: I know, I was getting some butter the other day and she started to complain about how the jam always get preferential treatment. Do you see me whining about how the toaster doesn’t burn evenly ?
Penguin: It’s just not fair, I am the guy after all why do I have to keep the stupid egg on my feet all winter long. And then she wonders why I don’t like to make a commitment, cause then I have to stand on top of a stupid iceberg all winter long while she goes out with her friends.
Toast: at least you can have sex, I am just a piece of toast with butta problems.
Penguin: it’s over rated, you buy her some fish, you stick it in, flop your wings a few times and then it’s over. And stop being black, you are a white piece of toast afterall.
Toast: Brown, I am brown damn it, respect my street cred.
Penguin: I guess so