mee hah!

MEE HAH!

Hang youselves whilst I goes nuts. You is going place you is not belong. . . . Mee hah! Heem ah iz, zo proud, ov mahslef ageen, yoo-hoo! Batty rat contour! The badrong? Hoo-hoo-hoo, you don't wanna know bout the badrong. Mmm, ... ah think ah stoke so mike, keep crack-foot on dey barrel, go on be dey baller on town. But got to get off scratchin me, sez she. Liddle pits dey aitch bee zee in dey cinder. Wha a mah talkin this-all up? America, dey all been aitch bee zee.