you're my best mates

Otto was a bit stressered being a new daddy, he had Otto worries abouts smelly waters, no fishers and no fishers with hard shellings . . . yuckers. He said you beans are being bad with fresh clean waters and was worried about baby Duncan. I says, Otto we have good beans here, all looks after the waters and the beasties and he says I know we are lucky, Rudders is cool, I just needs to be cheered ups. So I tell Otto my joke about puddles and he says thanks Dunkie you makes me smiles, you're my best mates.