Evening, Pug.

- Were you a pug?

I have two pugs.

What about my pugs?

- About pugs. - Good, good.

- What's wrong with my nose? - It's pug. Very pug.

Well, hear me out, Pug.

My brother killed Pug Rothbaum.

Please. _ _ welcome. _ _ The juggling pugs.

Men want this, filthy pugs.