“I can drive any car I want to now!” Tom said licentiously.
“Looks like Santa isn’t going to bring me that Red Ryder BB gun this Christmas,” said Ralphie, lackadaisically.
"And the castle should move, " Tom howled.
“That’s a real shame about all that oil BP spewed into the Gulf of Mexico”, Tom said slickly.
“Get your hands off my dog,” Tom growled.
“I burning your dog!” said Tom, incendiarily.
“I stabbing your dog!” Tom said pointedly.
“It’s dangerous to form a compound of mercury with the CNO ion! That stuff is explosive!”, Tom fulminated.
“Don’t those idiots know all they need to do is throw some meat, vegetables and water into a pot?” Tom stewed.
“Never let it be said I cannot be affed”, said Tom, affably.
“I guess I’ll have to make another multi-layered cake,” Tom retorted.
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“Oh, great - now I’m subjected to 400 Gs,” Tom said flatly.
“I can’t sleep without my favorite pillow,” Tom said softly.
“I have left my home!” Tom shouted with abandon.
“I’m going to make jewelry,” Tom said craftily.
“I’d like another glass of that heavy red wine”, Tom reported.
“This is the perfect autumn day,” Tom said crisply.
“90 degree summer days wear me down,” said Tom hotly.
“I plan to vacation in a little town in the Rasina District of Serbia,” Tom said brusquely.
“I got passed over for promotion to the coffee division again,” said Tom bitterly.