High steaks! (I'll just see my way out...)
My Mexican neighbor
Stoner!
She couldn't find any mooovers.
A moostache (That was udderly terrible)
Just two, as long as they can find a way in.
The Kurds have their ways
Because it's a high steaks game
Three. One to administer the anaesthetic one to extract the light bulb and one to offer the socket some vile pink mouthwash.
