The pleasure of Shawn’s company Is what I most enjoy. He put a tack on Ms. Yancey’s chair When she called him a horrible boy. At the end of the month he was

The pleasure of Shawn’s company Is what I most enjoy. He put a tack on Ms. Yancey’s chair When she called him a horrible boy. At the end of the month he was flinging two kittens Across the width of the room. I count on his schemes to show me a way now Of getting away from my gloom. [context: in Mission Impossible 3, Tom Cruise coerces Philip Seymour Hoffman into reading a poem containing all English phonemes to train the model to clone his voice. We are literally living in Mission Impossible now] https://www.google.com/amp/s/literalminded.wordpress.com/2006/05/05/a-panphonic-poem-for-mission-impossible-3/amp/ https://www.google.com/amp/s/literalminded.wordpress.com/200... Original clip: https://youtu.be/CgX4uJSj00Y https://youtu.be/CgX4uJSj00Y