Nice to meet you!

We don’t get paid for small talk, Kayz got a bit nervfluous, the Hercules soundtrack is good for showers, and birds would love and respect Oliver.

You two, meet Nice!

What’s up Thsnurzheadz?!

Fizzy drink out the nose, Hamill is the sound you make when you move heavy furniture, and parallel park stress.

We reckon you’re right!

Hallo!

The chocolate from Eka, Kayla did murders in a bin, and we eerily think similar things a lot.

Farvel!

Come on in!

Amscray on the Footscray, Kayla doesn’t want underwear pockets (but no one knows why), and a really solid word of the day.

Get out! Out!

Try your best everyone!

A freaky kinda wedgie, the font size of your corn, and a skateboard is one big shoe.

Good job everyone! Keep up the good work!

Last one (of the week)!

Buying big things, we’re not watching free to air TV, and Kayz has other stuff going on (like carpe dieming.)

Last one and done!

Welcome Monsieur Snurz!

It’s the classy French episode, missin’ ya stop, potato makes potato makes potato, and the soles of the feet are quite far away.

Farewell Monsieur Snurz!

Today is Wednesday.

Not finishing idioms, pay your Arkatraxes please, and this worms is great!

Today was Wednesday.

The morning!

Nothing rhymes with recording, watching the announcement person, and Oliver “only” writes “truth” in his haikus.

The evening!

How now?

A form of torture, Bella is very meme-orable, and no one has the floor space for blanket measuring.

Done now.