“I haven’t been bowling too well lately,” he said gutturally.

“My name’s Alexander,” he said gratingly.

“Eins, zwei, drei, fünf,” he said fearlessly.

“Oops—I think I ran over Dad,” he said transparently.

“They’re brothers,” he said grimly.

“Umphant, umphant, umphant,” he said triumphantly.

“Where did you get this meat?” he asked hoarsely.

“I think I ate too much pineapple,” he said dolefully.

“The Rosetta what?” he asked stonily.

“Furn., 2 bdrms.,” he said aptly.

“Yes, I took the gold leaf,” he said guiltily.

“By the way, don’t reach into the piranha tank,” he said offhandedly.