Oh, my gosh, your saying things again.
You sound just like a neglected old hen.
Whah, whah, whah and whine, whine whine.
You have everything you need, and even
some of mine. I love you my dear, but
your driving me insane. Your trifling
little rhetoric is simply inane.
Let's take a healthy stroll, and talk things
out. We really need to do this, without
a doubt. You say we need this, and you
say we need that. But we have so much
stuff, that our bank account went flat.
So take a look around, and don't give me
no lip. Sit down, relax, and Get A Grip.