Hello Newman.
There was shrinkage!
Jerry, just remember, it’s not a lie if you believe it.
Boutros Boutros-Ghali…
Ma and Pa aren’t even a Ma and Pa?!
If you want the leg room, just say so! Don’t blame the mechanism!!!
SERENITY NOW!!!1!!
Oh, Moses, smell the roses.
You stole my Jesus fish!
Lupus? Is it lupus???
I’ll tell you another thing, Cosmo Kramer or whatever you want to be called, the kissing thing is over. There’s no more kissing and I don’t care what the consequences are!
Then, in the distance, I heard the bulls. I began running as fast as I could. Fortunately, I was wearing my Italian cap toe oxfords. Sophisticated yet different; nothing to make a huge fuss about. Rich dark brown calfskin leather. Matching leather vent. Men’s whole and half sizes 7 through 13. Price: $135.00.
What about that kid sitting down opening a book right now in a branch of the local library, and finding pictures of pee-pees and wee-wees in The Cat in the Hat and The Five Chinese Brothers. Doesn’t he deserve better? Look, if you think this is about overdue fines and missing books, you’d better think again: this is about that kid’s right to read a book without getting his mind warped! Or maybe that turns you on, Seinfeld… Maybe that’s how you get your kicks, you and your good-time buddies. Well, I’ve got a flash for you, joy boy: party time is over!
As the wooly-haried Melanesians of Papua New Guinea once said: “click sound click sound click sound click sound click sound”
Trust me, Kramer - given the legal opportunity, I will kill you.
He’s a bad breaker-uper.
Well, maybe so…but it was good enough for Mr. Jon Voight.
A two-year-old is kind of like having a blender, but you don’t have a top for it.
I punched Mickey Mantle in the mouth.
…I woke up in the East River in a sack!
He’s a bubble boy!