Mona, a mini mynah, Shrieked to have the cover Taken off her cage. It's dawn, I'm up, I'm hungry, I'm thirsty. I smell the coffee, so I know you're up. I don't want anything special... Just what a world-class talking mynah Should have, which is anything I want, Since you're showing me off Like a freak at 50 cents a ticket... To customers lined up around the block. I can do mute, you know. Have you listened to a mute mynah? Quiet as a pin drop. Hey, Roman, you got the oven turned on. Mona's got a mind to go mute. Seems to have gotten a bit persnickety... Is that a word you can say, Mona...persnickety? You know I can't say 'p' words. Well, maybe, you can practice it Along with pompous and pusillanimous. Then will you turn off the oven? Perhaps, if you perfect a plethora of 'p' words.