
X the Owl
"Niffty galifty!"
Before analysis can begin, we must venture out and collect data.

"Niffty galifty!"

"A good question — let's find out."

"All I really wanted was a lollipop."

"Who knows anything?"

"Alvin!" shouts Mr. Owl.

"The study of mu-u-u-sical instruments is our subject for today."

The "Perfesser."


"You run smack into a pretty face. WOOH-WOOH!"

"He’s God!" screamed a Plymouth rock hen.

"Enough is too much!"

"Who-o-o-o killed Cock Robin?"

"HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY."

A sport shirt that's fit for a king.