Ha ha ha. Oh Pliny, your spiteful words amuse me.

Good, I am glad.

Goose, I am goose.

Goose for the Noose

Mmmm, goose juice.

delicious :D snow goose?

Goose aboot the hoose?

the correct answer was 'they're all snow geese by the time I'm finished with them' you have to be different, don't you?

I don't know...

it's alright, it doesn't matter.

Don't let him get off Scot-free Keir.

He can if he likes.

i don't care anymore

Oh I wish that we were geese And could live our lives in peace Over hill, Over Hill

Ah but if you were a goose There could be no truce Young Will, young Bill