Storm Hawks Quote

[Finn is licking himself]
Finn: It's me! I taste good! My flavour's irresistible!
Aerrow: [to Stork] What's gotten into Finn?
Stork: Well, let's see. Darting eyes, shortness of breath, paranoia directed towards inanimate objects...
Finn: [to a rock] I'm onto you, you little rock!
Stork: A sure sign of Gorge Madness.
Piper: Are you sure? He's like that when he skips lunch, too.

TV Show: Storm Hawks

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