I'd hoped Wilson might hose him down in the yard, but The Bees thought that was a bit harsh, given how cold it is, and brought him into the kitchen where they sponged him down while singing the Car Wash Song:
🎶 Working at the car wash (ohhh, yeah)With so much soapy water flying about, Wilson kept well out of the way!
At the car wash, yeah (come on work, baby work it, say now)
At the car wash (ahh)
Working at the car wash, yeah
Ooh, do do do do do do (woo, so), na na na ah, ooh
(You may not ever get rich, but hey)🎶
Now that Nërp has been washed and waxed, he's having a lie-down in the living room, charging his batteries. Again.
I must ask Wilson about Nërp's Running Costs...
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