I mean, sure, I know I’m a good boy. They know I’m a good boy. So why do we have to discuss it every single day? Is it an obsession? Are they trying to make me question my own goodness? ‘Who’s a good boy?’ Me. It’s me. Isn’t it?

I mean, sure, I know I’m a good boy. They know I’m a good boy. So why do we have to discuss it every single day? Is it an obsession? Are they trying to make me question my own goodness? ‘Who’s a good boy?’ Me. It’s me. Isn’t it?