I'm Wednesday.
No, you're not ... look down, I'm Wednesday.
No. You're a pretender. A figment of Firefly's imagination
No. I am real.
No, you are not.
Look at your sox, they are not striped, so you are not real. I am real.
Well, Morticia was busy with her beauty routine and had no time for laundry.
Lurch can do laundry.
He went to market, to market, to buy a fat ...
Grab your pig tail, pretender, your
fantastical fantasies are just more Firefly falsehoods.
I am Wednesday, the real Wednesday, here on Wednesday.
And mine Mommy's last name is almost close enough to prove it!
You make a great Wednesday no matter what day of the week it is!
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