My nipples look like milk duds.
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Your clothes are red!
Again with the squeaky shoes.
"I feel the need..."
(I don't even have to finish the line.)
Here's mine:
"I'm gonna barbecue your ass in molasses!"
Ah, Bonnydoon. The serenity.
That dumb dog will never learn to catch a Frizbee.
No luck catching them (swans/killers), then?
We both like soup.
Bitches leave.
"I have no response to that."
I'm here to chew bubble gum and kick ass and I'm all out of bubble gum.
Goddammit, you bitch! You never backed away from anything in your life! Now fight! FIGHT!
I am the worst case scenario of Thomas Jefferson's dream.
Brenda?
You are blowing up. Right NOW.
Denny Crane
The stars! They are not in position!
- "I'm too old for this shit."
- "EVERYOOOOONE!!!"
Too late, Nathan. Too late.
Kiss my Converse
Butternuts!