My poor Fiero has a leaksie. It oozy and dripsie. The dripsie keep puddlin under the Fiero. I wipe up zee dripsie wid' de ragsie, bot it never en', and keep dripsie here and there, alon' de way. Aske de mechanic man, an' he say, "It just piddlin', piddlin' little to worry abou'. Ze worry begin when zhou sees ze puddle. Then zhou know ist time fer worry."
I aske de mechanic man about how to stop de leaksie. He say, "Why stop? If leaksie, zhou knows oil in ze pan."
I aske de mechanic man about no more leaksie. After a bit, he say, "If no mo' leaksie, no mo' problem. You bother someone else."
