They're both ash-holes.
One has hope in her soul, the other has soap in her hole.
Its in case he gets a hole-in-one.
He prefers them shaken, not stirred.
Because he's no good at shaving.
Ash told me you were in here and I should take a pikachu. I'm sorry...
Pikachu, that's all he can say.
That ash.
I lava you