When the old one expects you to "do your share"
I don't know
I don't know, because they charge you $500 for the iLightbulb.
I don't know, I lose track of time when I have an erection.
Cryptic code.
Your room-matey.
So they can win one every now and again. (Thanks, John Cleese! This was too good not to share.)
He was expected on Tuesday, but he came on Wednesday.
I don't expect you to understand son, you are just a Cub
Seven one to change and the other six to sing about how good the old one was.
The old one was made of steal.