Wearing his stripey leg warmers, which are quite amusing, Bret cartwheels onto Frosty the Snow chick, where he buys a ham. Hungrily, snow femme eyes his stripes, then starts nibling on a frog of noble birth. Suddenly, the frog starts singing a song of seduction, "Fish finger love ..."
"It was a hilarious, hilarious moment in a very bleak, bleak time of my life."
Happiness is Bret-Shaped.
"The forecast for Jemaine today is clean-shaven with a chance of stubble. Scattered stubble throughout the week, resulting in a 60% chance of beard early next week." - mohumbhai mania