[She may never get over the dough metaphor. Never. It makes her all jumpy in her dough- oh you've gotta be kidding.

Helga takes a moment to stare at the birds and their little chocolatey eyes.] Sheesh. I like chocolate more than raisins, but that's ridiculous.

[Oh well, back to business.]

So hey, can they still take on bats? Or is that against your Confectionary Constitution or something?