Why, it's, it's. . .

Say it, say it, say it.

Whistle it, hum it, sing it.

Like it, Gus? Like it? Like it?

-It's intriguing -It's fatiguing

Eh, beh basket? It-it's...

Do it, honey! Do it!

Enjoy it while it lasts.

It isn't you. It's here.

Oh, put it on, put it on, put it on.

I wouldn't dream of it. It's mine. I'm keeping it.

If I give it back, it's admitting I stole it.

- It was my mother's. - It's pretty, but it looks old.

Put it on, put it on.

it whistles it all day long

I've got it! I've got it.

React to it. Just... say it.

- Who is it? - It's me. Novello.

I've got it! I've got it!

It's plain as it can be