"Margeret, Margeret," Mordecai cried running towards Margeret.
"Mordecai, Mordecai," Margaret cried running towards Mordecai.
They ran into each other's arms.
"Oh it's so good to see آپ two being friends," Pops said.
"POPS??" Mordecai screamed.
"Oh it's so nice to see آپ two in love," Pops sighed. "I was just writing a poem,
Birds are sweet
Bees in a sheet,
Isn't it nice
To keep the beat?"
"Uh... That's nice Pops."
"I know. Oh it is so nice to see آپ Mordecai. Where is Rigby?"
"Rigby went with Eileen to the singing festival."
"Oh I love to sing!"
"Maybe آپ should go شامل میں him."
"OK I will."
"Mordecai, Mordecai," Margaret cried running towards Mordecai.
They ran into each other's arms.
"Oh it's so good to see آپ two being friends," Pops said.
"POPS??" Mordecai screamed.
"Oh it's so nice to see آپ two in love," Pops sighed. "I was just writing a poem,
Birds are sweet
Bees in a sheet,
Isn't it nice
To keep the beat?"
"Uh... That's nice Pops."
"I know. Oh it is so nice to see آپ Mordecai. Where is Rigby?"
"Rigby went with Eileen to the singing festival."
"Oh I love to sing!"
"Maybe آپ should go شامل میں him."
"OK I will."