“Kill, just to be killing”
“Pete Sampras!”
“Hey it’s not a tuition. It’s a cover charge.”
“Boy, him and his college buddies went bobbing for anvils.”
“They must have spent tens of dollars on this movie.”
“Did you eat asparagus?”
“Hey, one of The Long Riders is here.”
“Well, you just can’t get enough of Rondo walking, can you?”
“Boy, those no brute man laws are really starting to pinch.”
Look, look, look at my crotch! Look, look, look at my crotch! Looooook at my crotch!
“You know suddenly I’m in the mood for a Black Castle hamburger.”
“Ahh remember there are vampire women. So get ready with the Cher jokes.”
“Isn’t this the castle from the bottom of a fish bowl?”
“Oh, fat anger!”
“How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tennis ball?”
It’s not Chuck E, Cheese, but there are mice.
“Well, it looks like San Francisco’s about to be sauteed and simmered.”
“Gentlemen: let the Cher jokes begin.”
“Hey! it looks like Cher!”
“Fire in the aquarium? Oh that’ll sort itself out.”
“I probably should have washed my hands after handling that dead woodchuck”