How should I know? I just fly the drones.
One plays with an electric guitar, the other a-cue-stick.
Dad says: "You are my son, I'm confident about that. Your friend over there, is also my son, THAT is confidential.
PROFITeroles. Bad, I know.
Because he knows where all the naughty girls live. You've probably heard this one before. But it's Christmas tomorrow so what the hell.
The plot for Wall-E
Bacon would go up!
I don't know, I just fly the drone.
Because they kept droning on and on!
Daughter: Well the principal kept going on about the school spirit.
She was told to do an essay in school.