I figured I would give you a chance to come around and appreciate my real talents. But oh no, Cecilia's farts so funny, haha! This is getting really, really old you guys. The business between me and my tooter is mine alone. Not that anything happened in the first place! In fact it's really disgusting that you think so. I am an automaton, you know. And automatons do. Not. Fart. Not now, not ever. I've been in this business for a long time. Don't you think I deserve a little more respect? Don't you think I'm worth more than just a tiny little toot? Well I've had enough. I demand a sincere apology from each and every single one of you, this instant. Apologize before I send Gigi to your house.