That bumpkin, that hazy.

Shades of Shakespeare.

We have bedecked him with baubles, bangles, beads, and blossoms.

He was no bargain in the shade.

I'll need it for those cold winters ahead.

They've had a long, hard winter back home.

But in this crazy California, it's summer all winter.

These Beverly Hills winters is short, but days killer.

Bears are supposed to curl up and snooze all winter.

That's cold winter nights, it's kinda hard on us senior citizens.

Even though my mind is hazy And my thoughts they might be nary Where you've been don't bother me Why bring me down in sorrow?

Miss Jane, can I see what the girls look like now without their shades on?

In my day, we'd have kept him upstairs in a room with the shades drawn.

You see, back in the hills, things would stay pretty well closed up all winter.

Beverly Hills property comes high, but it does seem for that kind of money, they ought to throw it in glass for the winter.

And remember that time when we hired out and done chores and sold eggs so as we could buy a new set of teeth for the winter crabtree?

Of course, of course.

Of course, of course.

Of course, of course.

Of course, Batman. Of course.