Uckfay

"Uckfay offyay," Woodward seethed.

The good kids said, "Honk you, Larry," and the medium kids said, "Uckfay ooyay," but the bad kids said "Fuck" loud and clear.

"Listen," I said to Rock,"ixnay on the uckfay."

"Yeah, Dorothy, but you don't have to uck-fay him no more. I still do."

Uttway the uckfay are you talking about?

That mean I don't get so much as another uckfay from you and the unexpected baloney pony?