Nigel:
[grabs hold of a tiny green bird]
Stop your chirping and talk to me!
Green bird:
No! No! No! I don't know anything! Help!
Nigel:
Mmm... when I bite down on your head, will it go pop? Or will it go crack?
[he squeezes hard on the little green birds head]
Nigel:
Where are the cerulean birds? That means blue, by the way.
Green bird:
Went to Luiz.
Nigel:
Anything else?
Green bird:
They said you were very nice.
Nigel:
Hmm... did they? Well... liar!
Green bird:
And... handsome too.
[Nigel throws the little green bird and it hits the lead marmoset in the head]
Nigel:
Never send a monkey to do a bird's job.
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