Tell him drinks are on the house.
She puts her top back on and leaves.
Bottom of the fifth, of course.
Don't worry, they'll tell you.
Crude Oil.
He'll re-possess it
Aaaand you're not allowed in my house anymore.
Hang onto your shingles this will be no ordinary sprinkles
They raise the roof.
By scalene it
She heard that the drinks were on the house.
A Yoghurt's got culture!
