New Kings.

New King number one: my horoscope for next year.
War, war, war.. nothing much changed.
Fat cats: do you need help?
New King number one: only help you can give is stay where you are.
Fat cats: marry us,
We don't bite!
Fat cats: one night, two nights .. up to you.
Fat cats: don't forget your jaket, it will be ice!
New King number one: cats.. they remind me my dogs.
It's perfectly fine!
Fat cats: we will give you a moment!
New King number one: I am pretty quick myself!
New Queen number one: what's going on?
Fat cats: meay..
New Queen number one: may be you should just start the war?
We are up and down all the time.
New King number one: not tonight, they are jealous of our powers.
Fat cats: call the bank!