They both got their fur low.
Aight I'll calcu-lata
Aftermath
The dishes if she knows whats good for her.
Husband: Only you, Honey. With everyone else, I was awake.
A Mechanical Engineer makes weapons, a Civil Engineer makes targets.
Because there's a Target on every corner!
It wears an aqua-fur.
He got lost in the maize.
Officer: He was trying to take someone's pulse.
Only one but it takes him seven weeks to get there.
So that he didn't have to buy a winter coat.