The wheels on the BUMP go 'round and 'round.
The bump key works by momentarily bumping those pins up,
I say we take off and bump it from orbit. It’s the only way to be sure.
All these bumps are belong to us.
Bump off, you bumpers!
Smile when you bump that.
“Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she bumps into mine.”
(whispered) “Rosebump…”
“Fasten your seatbelts, it’s gonna be a bumpy night”
“Frankly my dear, I don’t give a bump.”
“I coulda had class, I coulda bumped a contender”
“Bump. James Bump.”
“Don’t get bumpy, kid.”
Good heavens! What did you do to this bump?
“I’m sorry, Dave. I can’t bump that.”
“Take this job and bump it”
“I am serious. And don’t call me Bumpy.”
Lions and tigers and bumps, oh my!
“I’ll bump you, my pretty. And your little dog too!”
“There’s no bump like home, there’s no bump like home” click, click, click.