He had the same spots, the same identical material. His costume had a white belly and a hood with ears.

Finally I decided to be honest. I went on and on.

I ran up to him and put my arms around him and said, 'Darling, where have you been all my life?' Everyone started laughing.

It is a hard matter, my fellow citizens, to argue with the belly, since it has no ears.

I can dine at the White House, but I can still hang at the 'hood.

Oh, I never look under the hood.