Stop saying “Whee!” Nobody says “Whee!”
“Yeah, if ya’ stay here long enough ya’ might see somebody’s KNEES!”
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“Ha ha ha… I’m the impish Officer of Death.”
“Let Pat Carroll go, you beast.”
“Selling Girl Scout Cookies… Interested?”
“Ah poor Emmett Kelly, didn’t age well did he?”
“Well I’m up next. I better get my G-String on.”
A lot of people end up IN HOSPITAL because of this. Perhaps even people from UNIVERSITY.
“Ahh… Red Buttons.”
“Ortega Taco Shells are made from people!!!”
“Elizabeth Taylor’s Poison.”
“Colander Warehouse™: All we do is colanders, and we do them… right.”
“You just know there’s a Zuni fetish doll with a knife waiting behind that door, right?”
“Flag on the Moon.”
“Not with Claude Aikens in it.”
“All the bras were hell on Earth?”
I seek Robert Denby.
I need to find out why I was considered as elusive as him.
“I peed your pants. I’m not sure how.”
“You’re practically Leo Buscaglia!”
Then I said “H-hey it’s cool but rap with me.”
“You know, Junior tried to be a singer but he couldn’t cut it. Sit down, Junior.”