tee-hee

The lazy among us would say the Tony Awards because—tee hee—gays love musical theater and Patti LuPone and jazz hands and UGH.

The leetle cuffy looked at the gal, and then they both begun to giggle and tee-hee like any thing.

The rippling tee-hee of maidenly merriment rasps roughly on their ears, provoking wrath in the collar.

At the finish of this improvisation the dreadfully confused Minnie went, "Tee-hee!"

And so they kept on singan, squeakan, and tee-hee-an, in going back in the end till they were out of hearan.

Fat was bayoneting them as fast as he could, and "tee-hee-ing" all the time.