Valentin: Will you please shut up Will you ever shut up? "Thank you very much!" You're making me sick With that prissy whine Watch me now, I draw a line So you stick to your side And I'll stick to mine Never, ever cross this line!
Molina: Fine! But the pot, How about the pot?
Valentin: What about the pot?
Molina: It's on your side
Valentin: So what?
Molina: So when I have to use the pot I intend to use the pot
Valentin: So what, that's an exception
Molina: Oh, Gracious one, thanks a lot!
Valentin: So don't ever try to be Don't ever dream you'll be Don't dare to think that you'll Ever be some fairy friend of mine Cause no, no, no, no, no! That's where I draw the line
