What difference does it make where you buy underwear? What difference does it make? Underwear is underwear! It is underwear wherever you buy it! In Cincinnati or wherever!
I have no money.
K-Mart sucks.
I’m singing/I’m in a store /and I’m siiiiiingiiiiing! /I’m in a store /and I’m siiiiiingiiiiing!
May I do my cross-hand piece now?
Actually, I’m quite fond of looking at crucifixes.
So there I am, in Sri Lanka, formerly Ceylon, at about 3 o’clock in the morning, looking for one thousand brown M&Ms to fill a brandy glass, or Ozzy wouldn’t go on stage that night. So, Jeff Beck pops his head 'round the door, and mentions there’s a little sweets shop on the edge of town. So - we go. And - it’s closed. So there’s me, and Keith Moon, and David Crosby, breaking into that little sweets shop, eh. Well, instead of a guard dog, they’ve got this bloody great big Bengal tiger. I managed to take out the tiger with a can of mace, but the shop owner and his son… that’s a different story altogether. I had to beat them to death with their own shoes. Nasty business, really. But, sure enough, I got the M&Ms, and Ozzy went on stage and did a great show.
Cool story, Hansel.
You just made the list, buddy.
Joffrey… Cersei… Walder Frey… Meryn Trant… Tywin Lannister… The Red Woman… Beric Dondarrion… Thoros of Myr… Ilyn Payne… The Mountain… The Hound.
Bueller? Bueller? Bueller?
No, it’s pronounced “eye-gor.”
It was gore. Hanging there like a runny nose.
Are we doing movie quotes or TV quotes or what exactly? Isn’t the free association thread desperate from this one?
*separate
Oh, I’m sorry. Did I break your concentration?
I don’t know. I felt like a scared little kid, I was like… it was above my head, I don’t know.
We are going to steal…the MOON!
That’s no moon. It’s a space station.