 Pipe continued the teasing routine questioningly. B-B-B-B-Binneker. W-W-W-Winneker. Vinneker. Pipe sniffed the jug too and shrugged. He pretended to be confused and concerned. Finally, he thrust the empty jug to Worry and said, I think you'd better take your jug and go on home, boy. Come back when you learn to talk good like us.