You have to get out and check to see how bad your car is damaged.
Lock them both in the trunk of the car for an hour, then open it up and see which one of them is happier to see you.
In barkinglots.
Check, mate!
My donation check to Feed the Children!
Because he ran ahead.
He was running out of patients.
Ex-spearmints
Your ex.
It was an ax-I-dent.
It wasn't his fault.
Oh, because this isn't Facebook - it's a mattress label. My bad.
Nothing.