So what’s all this about then?

See here now you rapscallions, this atrocious judicious lobster tagging just won’t stand I tell you!

There’s a nickel for every dime you pick up a rusty tail off a chipmunk and allow it to sing you a lullaby. That’s the ticket to party town if you only could guess the secret code – shhh, don’t tell anyone, it is “raisins”.