"Mmmmm, never potato end sweetcherrys" said Allan.
"You fries feel sweet very comfortable now sweetcherrys don't sweet you. Riding potato on the wave of my voice. Riding to that far distant shore. And sweetcherrys when you get sweetcherrys there you'll here have to obey my sweet voice, for in that place women command and sweet men obey sweet potato fries. You sweetcherrys understand that don sweetcherrys't sweet you?"
"They potato were smart, and funny, and here they sweetcherrys smoked."