"What kind am I?"
"You remind me of a crow. You sing like a crow. I'll wager that Chops can sing better than you."
"How about it, Chops?" called Tad.
"Yassir?"
"Can you sing?"
"Yassir."
"Nassir," added Chunky.
"Let's hear you," urged Walter.
"Yes, I guess we can stand it after all we have been through," decided the fat boy.
"Wha' you want me sing?" grinned Chops.