There you have it: our lives in a nutshell. Emphasis on nut.

Is that clear?" said Borcht "as clear as pea soup" I said

You're children. Don't you want a home, a family?" "With, like, vitamin-fortified cereal and educational television?

Man, you weigh a freaking ton. What have you been eating, rocks?" * Max: "Why, is your head missing some?" o Chapter 68 p. 214 + Fang carried Max while flying after she had "a stroke or something". Gazzy: "I vill now destroy de Snickuhs bahs!" ter Borcht: "Is dere anysing special about you? Anysing vorth saving?" Fang: "Besides my fashion sense? I play a mean harmonica.

I have an idea. It’s risky, and Max will kill us when she finds out.” Iggy raised his head. “Sounds like my kind of idea.

I still felt like I might hurl, and I thought about how awful that would be in midair.

We try not to encourage demonstrations of his mastery of the gaseous arts.