Peter Odie is to pick up Winder in this distinguished, hard-to-follow debate. But first, here to remind us that this lady loves a tramp. It's one more minute from pop music superstar, Adel! What's cheaper than a mongrel? I've had little sprappy ears, the first to get like a... Hey, mongrel! Will you be my friend? And there will be, because I know the character too, she used to say, can't I? The Orbrans said they got a ride in the lab, the mongrels now, they got in it! They had to go with a silver dog biscuit in their mouth, they had to get rid of the gins of them, and then they got to go out and sniff a lot of arseholes just to get off. And the end... The Orbrans are crazy, hoist, tram, in bread, he would feel like such a pack, the things to stand, shite out their arseholes! May the sun that shine out your arse, hope you had just there. You have my niece sniffing it. Anything done, there you go. Adel! Adel on the out of the mongrels! Say mongrels are better than Gugrets, and making the dresser that your majesty is number one. Now, to argue once again that when it comes to breeds, pure has a lure, but mix should be next. It's quimmed around, Elizabeth, the second! I've got stand here, and reiterate my argument to gracefully, with gorgeous pearls and faultless logic. But I think I'd rather take the lure and the soul by a building's character. And, Dail, if my tattooed into your liking, then what is the meaning of this filter graph? The greatest holding up a photograph of Adel kissing her elder daughter, a pure red miniature dacin. That's all I say, Adel, you are a hipper pretty Dail. That's actually made out of master paint. It's a baby's perfect! You are a fake! What else is fake? You've probably never even had your heart broken. You have probably had a long term relationship with a wonderful man who fulfills all your needs. My husband really fulfills why me? But you don't see me making the whole world cry in chocolates about it. I'll bet you I'm not even fat. No, I'm not fat! I'm not fat! I'm not fat! That's not the best! I know this is not a corner flaw, but this is dependent sickness me. I rest my case. Wait a minute, Elizabeth, the second lady is a gentleman. Exposing an interesting fact about Adel when I look at her, I don't think anything on there is fake. No, she is beautiful. So natural, honey! So much lipstick! Audience! It's not a landing pad! So I had a ton of landing pad. It's like a target anyway. Alright, Adel, it's actually you to pick a winner. Fireflies! Who thought that her majesty's pro-pregnancy, Perreta? Perreta! I just can't hear the lesson. Which the lower the length, and the real crown, the lower the length. And who preferred Adel's monrolusings, and that day was a festival Adel? The common people have spoken, the winner of this debate is Adel! Adel is the winner of this debate! How about Adel can, for sure, tell us a joke! And Scott Thompson is Queen Elizabeth the second! That's all for this week. I see Adel can say, God save the Queen, and I'll keep going on the picnic. I'll ask her if you were getting soon, and can you know what I mean?