Two-thirty-nine. One more and it'd be too farty.
Just one but he wants to do it thirty-two times and when he's done everyone thinks that his last lightbulb was much better.
Two thirty.
Tree fellas
A paddy melt!!
Human Beans.
I don't have to play $50 for a garbanzo bean in my face.
Because if there be one moar, it'd be too farty!
Because if there were one more, it'd be two forty. (Too farty) This works much better when spoken out loud. The joke how Irish people pronounce "forty."