"Drabble, Dribble, Drivel, Drool"~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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“Napoleon what are you drabbling on about? You are speaking incoherently.”

““Drabbling? Misser Kury-akin. I do not drabble when I drink, nor do I drib-ble. Pour me ‘nother scotch bartender and don’t put it in a dribble glass, I mean drabble..no dribble.”

A few more drinks and he will feel nothing,” Kuryakin gravely nodded.

“Hey, wha’s this drivel...what am I doin’ on this table Ill-ee-ya??” Solo drooled.

“You have a broken leg and it must be set my friend.”

“Oh, ooo-kay, whoo-eee. Can I have ‘nother drinky-poo then?” Solo’s head dropped with a thud.

“Doctor, he is ready.”