Are you walking about, damp, sleepy, and stoned on duty? That's a lifestyle to which I would not like to commit.
Why ya gotta be so judgmental? Anyway, I am not on duty. I am free to do as I please.
Are you walking about, damp, sleepy, and stoned on duty? That's a lifestyle to which I would not like to commit.
What, you got a beastly judgment? At any rate, I am free to do as I please.
I've had it with your platitudes, mister. I won't have you undermining all that for which we have fought.
That's okay. It's not that I don't want to help the homeless, just that I have some roommate issues right now.Relax. I didn't mean anything when I said I wish you were free to house John.
That's strange. Look, it's not like I care if John is homeless. Just tell him he's the last person I'd want for a roommate, anyway.
Colt, man, Colt 45. But that's so gay. Hey, I want a can of that, do you? I'll tell him...you just don't have Mickey's right now, or St Ides.
Look if they're out of fortune cookies, just get me foo yuong and wine. I want the recipe too, and my change should be $100.
Are you sure you mounted the hatch tight? No way you're getting back if you have to hire someone for the repair.
Just out of curiosity: How does one hire space a repairman?
Well first you gotta have a real knockout. Then you need a broad ANSI font set and strap him on. Bron will manage.
I hope broncos don't know more about computers and software than you do.
I feel like my nether appendage broke.
No, no, man, I'm sure it didn't. It's a very flexible...part. Otherwise, look, I'm sure the film editor can fix it.
How many times do I have to tell these actors, no bra padding? Just rip and strip!
You're obviously tight. So be annoyed with yourself. This is the Age of Consumerism, after all.
Can you explain in more detail why I should feel horny and play with myself!?
I thought Mitt went without paying.
Dope. He's not as ill, mainly says you seem to stink.
Wait just a lousy goddarned minute there --
We'll close the shop at 4:23, and watch Nightmare on Elm Street!
I dunno that much. All I care for is horror movies.
Really!? Yogurt!? I throw up and hand in my homebrew!
In my humblest opinion, it's not the go-cart that causes your nausea, but the loops.
Okey-dokey, I'll try to drive them crazy.
That shouldn't be hard; you are the expert on that subject.