You talk to him!
Praying. Now what do you call it when God talks to you? Schizophrenia, it's called schizophrenia.
Hey, I'm Danish. JK they're pastries, they can't talk.
That's a moray!
A joke about what kind of dough does an Italian use to make seb bread, with really good delivery.
Something that stands still for forty years then suddenly jumps out in front of a woman driver.
Dad: Where is the best place to hide an elephant? Me: I don't know, behind a big rock? Dad: In a tree silly. Me: In a tree? Dad: When's the last time you saw an elephant in a tree?