I was there with puppy back when I was 18 (that's the legal drinking age in Singapore) so I can summarize if he doesn't want to tell the story. We were bubbling up at the tea tinner yeah when this nasty ol gorganite jimbles er way over to say hullo to me old chum here an puts her thumb an her innix finger roit togetha, yeah, jammed er tongue right in there, an me an bubs knew this singer was a right ol nut wid no washer. So I says to the dusty old tit look ey you're singing in the wrong choir yeah why don't you go off n sling jerkers out of tin cans like the rest of them sour goggblenobbers, which had old puppy howlin his hank off cause it was right funny. Then she says I got to be a blind digger not to see what was right in front of me viz. Well BELIEVE ME YOU, I could knocker right well what I was seeing, and as the old saying goes, it's twelve if you can handle it and five if you damn can't. Yeah but it's been a big time since I whistled in the chucher so, playing me chips risky like, I keeps haranguing the slime queen outta me own malthinkage. It was at about this time that the shiny beaut sits her arse down next to puppy, and that chap was so turned on his dinker was practically lifting the table up yeah, so theys chatting like chums outta schooly wooly and I'm right covetous yeah. That's when this stinky cheese goblin gets bored of me because she figgers out I was looking for a free jerker on account of my wallet was hollow n vacant and I was just sippin tonics and chewing on the limes really sexy like while scouting the premises for a head snoshing skanker I could guile into thinking I was a suit shark. So she gets her fanny up and I yank her arm down and giver the evil eye an says now hold on lassie we can stop by the pawny and I can settle me jewelry for some coinage and then we get right to the higglepank. But she knows I'm a liar by now, so she yanks her slapper and thrims erself over to a boulder bug. So I says to myself right I've done it now, and I tug on puppy's sleeve yeah an let him know ive kicked the stabbywoks and we've got to jostle our kneecaps out of here or the bugs will rip em right out. An he slaps me on the nogger yeah an says you dillywit, I was this close to getting a jerker from the candygirl ere, an you've gone an kicked the stabbywoks, what the hell is wrong in there. So we gets our fannies up real gentle but when we turn around there are the stabbywoks ready to trim us good. So puppy says real dumb ey boys it's been fun but I've already got a haircut. So the biggest cheeker says we've got to follow them into the back and that's when puppy says yeah I think not and me I just leak me trousers real quiet like because I know I had a long life ahead of me and I've gone and pawned it on account of some nasty gremlin for a slippery in the wheelchaser. Yeah but that's when puppy pulled out his vegetable chopper, and I was thinking there's no way, I ask him how'd you hide that from the ninnies an he just winks at me in that cute puppy way he does. So the big fellas run forward and he jumps on the bartop yeah and he's dancin around and slicin about and the guys got their own choppers but he's too good, he cuts right through their slappers an they holler and the slapper changs about on the moptop an there's bodywine all over the place now an I slip an hit me head on a chair. People are screamin yeah and then people come out from the back with peoplewhoppers so I think oh puppy's dead now, I gotta call his old lady an tell her the bad news, but not so fast yeah puppys chopper is moving so fast it cuts right through the whops and he's dicing the onions up now, and it was so exciting I aven't felt so glittery like this before, and when he's finally done he says to me come on, I know a dingo that can drag us through the needlenest. Well that sounded good to me so we went in the sewers, yeah, an when we came out there was some ol boneshiner whistlin away and he put us in a floatytop and away we drifted.
And that's how Puppy and I fled to Malaysia after killing mafia members in a bar in Singapore.