That meat is chicken.

They get very granular.

She bought chicken.

I love chicken.

I like chicken.

True story.

And that they could figure it out, that we could sell this stuff to kids.

As for me, I like chicken better than pork.

This chicken is fried well.

He ate chicken, along with salad and rolls.

The cook is barbecuing the chicken meat.

We really have to teach children that chicken is not a giraffe.

(Applause)

Which do you like better, chicken or fish?

Think about a man eaten by lions. What happens with his body?

London's very famous meat market, was located up there.

They have sorts of ingredients that you brush on a piece of chicken or fish, and it turns it to look like beef.

Mother carved us the chicken.

Think of the frozen chicken nugget.

Each of the hens has a dozen chickens. The chickens grow up and have more chickens.

Chickens?

Someone's like, It's sweet, it's fried, it's chicken

I have 60,000 of these things in my garden.

E Oink, oink, oink.

The ratio of sheep to chicken to pigs Or chickens.

The boiled rooster.

When I looked down at my plate,

My neighbors's hen is better than mine.

Emile Dotti

Cows have 30 pairs of chromosomes.

Chicken wire?

And what I need to tell you is that on 100 acres he gets 40,000 pounds of beef 30,000 pounds of pork 25,000 dozen eggs 20,000 broilers 1,000 turkeys 1,000 rabbits an immense amount of food.

It stands to reason. Suppose you have a dozen hens.

Now I don't know if any of you out there invented chicken nuggets, but I'm sure you're rich if you did.

But whoever decided that a chicken should look like a heart, a giraffe, a star?

You know, I think people go into a restaurant, and somebody orders a steak, and we all know where steak comes from, and somebody orders a chicken, and we know what a chicken is, but when they're eating bluefin sushi, do they have any sense of the magnificent animal that they're consuming?

Quiznos, El Pollo Loco, uh...

The biggest crops are cotton and tobacco, and we're very proud of our Bertie County peanut.

It's an ornament on the mailbox.

Is this a duck?

Why's that chicken bone there?

The guard lighted the lamps in the carriage, and Mrs. Medlock cheered up very much over her tea and chicken and beef.

You'll never get that taste, out of your mouth

But one day, I came home and my foster mother had made chicken wings for dinner.

Not with these chicken feathers!