Goopy Goot has to bring a towel to sit on everywhere they go.
Blorp de doop de doop de blorp.
Gary Goopster needs to wash his face.
I melted into a pile of goo.
I blame all the junk food that I eat.
Sure, he can be kind of a headache, but he’s still the best damn friend I ever had.
It looks like you smell.