Can anyone come up with a caption for this picture?

Poststructural Pub
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“I say. Did I hear someone say they had opened a fine can of worms?”

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“Say, is it warm in here, or is it just me?”

“Ummm, I might have to move here shortly…”

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“Heh, heh… just wait till he lights that one!”

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I just can’t look at bird pictures without thinking of this wonderful tune.

VERSE 1
I married a wife in th month of June
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now
O, I took her home by th light of th moon
Nickety-nackety-nighty-jim-dackety
Rickety-rackety-riptun-quin-quality
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now

VERSE 2
She combed her hair but once a month
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now
An’ every comb a drop of blood
Nickety-nackety-nighty-jim-dackety
Rickety-rackety-riptun-quin-quality
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now

VERSE 3
She swept th floor but once’t a year
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now
Th reason brooms were all so dear
Nickety-nackety-nighty-jim-dackety
Rickety-rackety-riptun-quin-quality
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now

VERSE 4
She churned her milk, in Dads ole boot
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now
An’ for a dasher she used her foot
Nickety-nackety-nighty-jim-dackety
Rickety-rackety-riptun-quin-quality
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now

VERSE 5
Th saddle an’ bridle hang under th shelf
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now
If you want anymore you may sing it yourself
Nickety-nackety-nighty-jim-dackety
Rickety-rackety-riptun-quin-quality
Nickety-nackety-now-now-now