| "Why isn't there a mildew-removal product called 'mill-don't'? See, that's not too bad. | |
| "but a wheedling smell - mixture of kitchen wafts and structural mildew - | |
| # Trill a cheery tune in the tub as you scrub a stubborn mildew stain | |
| - Hundred year old mildew? | |
| - I can smell the mildew, you know? | |
| "Why isn't there a mildew-removal product called 'mill-don't'? See, that's not too bad. | |
| "but a wheedling smell - mixture of kitchen wafts and structural mildew - | |
| # Trill a cheery tune in the tub as you scrub a stubborn mildew stain | |
| - Hundred year old mildew? | |
| - I can smell the mildew, you know? | |
| Surely Jesus had the power to lift from the dust of disease... the flowers whose stems had been crushed or withered in the mildews ofhuman misery. | |
| This World is full of molds and creepy-crawlies and mildews. | |
| Surely Jesus had the power to lift from the dust of disease... the flowers whose stems had been crushed or withered in the mildews ofhuman misery. | |
| This World is full of molds and creepy-crawlies and mildews. | |
| All mildewed and wrinkled! | |
| And it's very true, because the crew had all these white painter's masks on and they had soot all over their face and they had little painter's goggles on and everyone was tired and it stank and it was mildewed and it was wet. | |
| Are we gonna let 'em get mildewed? | |
| Can I help it if you look like a mildewed donkey? | |
| Death the killer comes riding on his hunchback horse and the bones of the horse are rattling and his mildewed mane flows and flows and with bones and bones he bids us welcome | |
| - Is your suit mildewing? | |
| All mildewed and wrinkled! | |
| And it's very true, because the crew had all these white painter's masks on and they had soot all over their face and they had little painter's goggles on and everyone was tired and it stank and it was mildewed and it was wet. | |
| Are we gonna let 'em get mildewed? | |
| Can I help it if you look like a mildewed donkey? | |
| Death the killer comes riding on his hunchback horse and the bones of the horse are rattling and his mildewed mane flows and flows and with bones and bones he bids us welcome | |
| - Is your suit mildewing? | |
