An octopus.

An octopus?

It's octopus, why?

Is this octopus?

Here's an octopus.

Everyday for a week, you've been like an octopus without bones. An octopus.

But the octopus did.

This is an octopus.

Saute of unborn octopus.

Mom wants to eat octopus?

Mike deGruy Hooked by an octopus

Why do you need to eat octopus?

Also that other sea beast, the octopus,

Baby, baby, baby...

Look at this octopus. lt Br gt 10!

We've also described another species of bipedal octopus.

It's my own recipe saute of unborn octopus.

Baby. Baby.

Baby! Baby!

Oh, baby. Baby, don't cry, baby.

But where I really learned about octopus was in the field, as a filmmaker making films with them, where you're allowed to spend large periods of time with the animals, seeing octopus being octopus in their ocean homes.

But where I really learned about octopus was in the field, as a filmmaker making films with them, where you're allowed to spend large periods of time with the animals, seeing octopus being octopus in their ocean homes.

Ooh baby baby baby baby (Baby crying) baby (Baby crying) baby (Cat meowing) (Dog barking)

It seems this is the season for octopus. 10!

And octopus are, they live in all the oceans.

Like the octopus, stick to (get into) a college.

Here's some algae in the foreground and an octopus.

Oh baby baby

They don't make milk for baby elephants... baby orangutans, baby hedgehogs, baby rabbits, baby rats, baby humans, adolescence humans or adult humans.

I first became fascinated with octopus at an early age.

Hey, is this octopus or rice cake? It's rice cake!

That's a bipedal octopus that's disguised as a rolling coconut.

Oh, my baby, my baby.

Baby, give me my baby

The octopus left my hands and then did the damnedest thing

Baby, baby, what's the matter, huh?

Byebye, baby Remember you're my baby

and an octopus. Ain't that amazing? Now, Roger spooked him so he took off in a cloud of ink, and when he lands the octopus says, Oh, I've been seen.

Baby dolphin and baby llamas. Everybody look.

Hey, Bear. What's up, baby? Yeah, baby.

(baby crying) What's the baby doing up?

Am I to break into the song like the blues man or troubadour. And then from long distance in no blues club am I to sing, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby. Should I now stop singing of love, now that my memory's surrounded by blood? Sister, why oh why do we at times mistake a pimple for a cancer?

Baby,

Baby,

Baby