[friendly, confusion, singing improv] Hello! The Chicken Kitchen! You want chicken? We got your chicken? Hello...? Where would you like that delivered...?...They hung up. ♪La la la! What does it matter, a chicken order or two lost? ♪If it were three orders, that would be a different story, though! La la la!

[silly singing improv] ♪La la la! Chiiiiicken! Thou art so beautiful, Chiiiiicken! ♪I took a bite! My heart swelled with pride! And I got goose bumps! ♪I'm consumed with the love of consuming you! La la la!

[panic, resigned] Oh, the heavens! What do I do?! If I had known something like this would happen... I would've paid the poor child more! I would've cooked more chicken for her! I would've sung to her as much as she liked, until she'd had her fill! ...Actually, about the singing... she did tell me she'd had her fill a time or two...