Get that finger out of your ear! You don’t know where that finger’s been!
You said your finger was a gun!
When you have to shoot, shoot. Don’t talk.
Shit Negro! That’s all you had to say!
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Can you use that?”
“Depends on how slow a news day it is.”
It’s anchorman, not anchorlady, and that is a scientific fact.
Fuck YOU, lady!
I’m mad as hell, and I’m not gonna take it any more!
This has been an emotional day for all of us. I think we should get naked.
Why don’t we go lay on the bed, and I’ll fill you in?
Oh well…well…that’s just what we call pillow talk, baby.
Housekeeping! You want fresh mint for pillow?
Wonder how it would be to have someone to pillow talk with me?
Well it’s about me granddad, see, and one night he has a nightmare. He was so scared, he chewed his pillow to bits. Bits. In the morning, I says, “How you feel, Granddad?” He says, “Oh, not bad. A little down in the mouth.”
Did you brush your teeth?
You can’t handle the Tooth! And that’s the Tooth, the whole Tooth and nothing but the Tooth! I pledge allegiance to the Tooth.
You know, Bullet Tooth Tony.
A werewolf can only be killed by a silver bullet, or a silver knife or a stick.
A toon killed his brother. Dropped a piano on his head.
Million dollar head, this.