(Laughter) And they'll put their fins out and their eyes go in the back of their head, and the fish come up and they just clean, clean, clean -- because the Molas, you know, there's just a smorgasbord of parasites.
(Risos) Abrem as barbatanas, os olhos  passam para a parte de trás da cabeça. Os peixes chegam e limpam, limpam, limpam, porque os Molas são um monte de parasitas.