Thank you for your contribution to the bridge to the moon art project.
Have I told you how lovely you look today? How the radiance of your being doth blindeth me? Incidentally there's a cheque coming through the post and a basket of assorted soaps. Can I win the Decathlon now please?
Who are you, and what the hell have you done with our Pr00tage?
The intergalatic space chicken commands you to stand on one leg. But you need not listen to him, for poultry LIE!
Agent Proto is my number one smoochie fan.
