“I can play acoustic stand-up, electric, five-string, six-string and fretless” said Tom, covering all the bases.
“Abra-cadabra” said the magician, pulling his hare out.
“I will do all I can to prevent my country from following this disastrous course” said the ambassador with determination.
“Shhh! Don’t make a sound, and don’t answer the door. We’ll pretend we’re not home” said Tom, acting out.
“Mr. Dionne, your kids were all drunk down at the bar, so I threw them in the paddy wagon and brought them home to you” said the Mountie, giving him a high five.
“I’m glad I finally got past all the rows of Civics here in the Honda dealer’s lot. They’re just too small for me” said Tom, reaching an accord.
“OK, Mac, hand every one of 'em over…Visa, MasterCard, Discover, American Express” said the mugger, taking all the credit.
“Those old newsreels really were great,” said Tom, pathetically.
Tom wrote a SQL query to find out the name of the second movie.
“I’m going to need to examine your colon”, said Dr. Tom, in orbit around Uranus.
“You can’t go out of the house naked, Suzie”, Tom addressed his daughter.
“I know how to cause a major drought”, Tom said, drinking Canada Dry.
“I never mail cats to the United Arab Emirates”, Tom said normally.
“I’m not wearing pants today”, Tom said, skirting the issue.
“I’m the leader of the Catholic Church”, Tom pontificated.
“I’m going to give fifty dollars”, Tom granted.
“I don’t like President Obama’s policies”, Tom said niggardly.
“This hotel is creepy”, Tom said, with bated breath.
“I need to find a peasant to fix my wrinkled trousers”, King Tom said repressingly.
“I’m going to move to Baton Rouge”, Tom said, sticking up for himself.