Goodnight, Jugdish!
This hotdog’s been here since the silent era. You’d have to be insane to eat it.
Giddyup…
Yeah, you sold me a hair, with a cake around it.
See, that’s why you’re going to Hell.
We’re the Deviiiiiils! The Deviiiiiiils!
“My name is George. I am unemployed and I live with my parents.”
“I’m Victoria, hi!”
“Good for the tuna.”
I love YooHoo!
It’s in the vault.
He’s a close-talker.
You gotta see the baby!
Yeah, he really is breathtaking.
So, am I forgiven Schmoopy? No, you’re Schmoopy. No, you’re Schmoopy.
Everyone in my family’s creative. And even though I’m working as an accountant now, I’d really like to eventually live exclusively on my papier-mâché hats.
You want a piece of me?
I could drop you like a bag of dirt
Gimme that marble rye, you old bag!
You know about the cup sizes? You got the A, B, C the D. That’s the biggest.