Een de left carner, wist a smell zat none can avoid....Zig Zag!
(translation: In the left corner, with a smell that none can avoid....Zig Zag)
Und hees challengeeer, ze world reenown'd, Terry Man, ze GREAT!
(translation: And his challenger, the world renowned, Terry Man the Great!)
Zig Zag wasting no time, already smoking Terry Man......
Me Grimlock, smell someting funny.....like burning grass! Starting to feel funny!
It's called a contact high, grim.
Small man is into ropes. Grimlock no like contact high.
Whack!
Terry man better stay away from those rollers.....
EEEWWWWW! Gross!!!!
Grimlock say, him rolling him like cigarette.
More like pressed laundry, I'd say.
Grimlock no know what laundry is.
Well, that was a quick match.........
Me Grimlock say, why no snack break this bout?
Well hey guy. There's some gooey stuff for you right there. Looks like peach preserves, mixed with cherry jam.
Ze veener....Zig Zag!