Two. Libya's to start the race, and France's to signal there's one lap to go.
Eve, she made Adam's banana stand.
The Thalidomide Arms.
They're hard to get started, they emit noxious odors, and half the time they don't work.
An insti-GATOR!
In a cacti!
A cab.
Tsar Napoleon.
Canada.
I wouldn't let a creep sit on my lap.
Turn signals
The turn signals.
Filing taxes... LOLJK... I'm googling "non-extraditable countries". Pack your bags, kid! We're going to Libya!"