<A bee in July in a beautiful sky met a dirty fly, bad and mean, and mighty unclean, spreading disease with greatest of ease, afraid of no one, except the Man with the Can of MORTEEN.> »Ffft, ffft ...« made the Man with the Can. <P-o-o-r _ f-l-y-y! Couldn't get away! There's no escape the powerful spray MORTE-E-E-E-E-N!> -[fade out]
