Brock’s greatest line
“hey I know
I’ll use my trusty frying pan
………as a drying pan”
And when he’s really sad, he uses it as a crying pan.
When he’s done bad, he uses it as a lying pan.
If he’s feeling sneaky, he uses it as a spying pan.
And one day, when he’s dead, he’ll use it as a dying pan.
If he needs to be somewhere, he uses it as a flying pan
If he’s frustrated, he uses it as a sighing pan
When he’s in need of some retail therapy, he uses it as a buying pan
I just read all of that like a rap song
Makes me want superpowers.
everyone stop being mean
look at this dog
he thinks this whole parade is his parade
what a happy lil pup
And how do we know it’s not?? I say it is!