With our nose hairs, chest hairs, and head hairs Entangled together, we are such charming fellows. Let's keep burning! We'll still have our hair follicles! Let's keep burning! We'll still have our hair follicles! A water pot! A teapot! A huge bald spot! Inside my afro, Risumi and Risuo reside. They're already up in the paradise. My glasses! They're already up in the paradise. My glasses! It stings! It doesn't sting! It stings! It doesn't sting! What stings me is actually the milky milk milmake. It doesn't sting for you. It doesn't. How about a specially selected rich-flavored soy sauce? Shall I pour some onto you? Would you like to try some? Since you're so grown-up now, there probably isn't enough for you. I'm not close to kidding! But if you opt for ponzu sauce, Ma'am, may I suggest a tokoroten dish? Is it finally my turn? It's because I'm a veteran; It's been so long since I last fought. Purupuru in the market! I am a real man! Purupuru in the market! I am a real man! What's this? Picking on the newbie? Or market restructuring? When I become useless, you immediately throw me out? But I won't let it bother me, not at all. Why? Because I am Don Patch. I am Don Patch. It's Christmas, but we're having a chikuwa party! I'll sing while playing some butter notes affectionately. But still, would you please die? The Hajike Street is crowded almost over its capacity. Bo-bobo, Don Patch, and Tennosuke Are fusing together, and transforming without a sweat! We have just one minute! I'm dead serious! We have just one minute! I'm dead serious!