It’s not: “He doesn’t have to shoot you now.” It’s: “He doesn’t have to shoot me now.” Well, I say he does have to shoot me now! So shoot me now!
Pronoun Trouble…
Hello my baby!
Hello my honey!
Hello my ragtime gal!
Three cheers and a tiger for me!
Oh, I don’t know HOW I could have doubted you.
Shall we spend the gold all in one place?
Ay, caramba!
I Knew I Should’ve Taken That Left Toin at Alba-koy-kee!
Rabbit Season
Duck Season!
Elmer Season!
Ain’t I a little dickens, though?
HOBOKEN? Oh, I’m dyin’ again!
I am Donald J. Trump, millionaire. I own a mansion and a yacht.
Hey boy, what’s the idea jackin’ that pot up under me? Jack? Pot? Ahuh, huh … jack pot, that’s a joke son, don’t ya get it?
Lum tum dada dum dee da dum doo dah doo dah
Lum tum dada dum dee da dum oh doo dah day
Oh goody! My illudium Q-36 explosive space modulator.
Um, you might, rabbit. You might.
<tsk tsk> Don’t be such a crybaby. After all, ninety-nine years isn’t forever!
You’re dethpicable.
How many lumps do you want? Uhhhh tree or four.