The bird doesn't feel he's home.
A cello burns longer.
He prefers his gut when it's down 45 pounds, and his junk when it's up 45 pounds.
How I bought your mother
One is plastic and dangerous for your kids to play with, the other holds your groceries
He was de-lighted.
NaClmore
Three black guys about to miss the elevator
All of them.
A chicken
I have Grey Poupon me
Treason
They exchange cell numbers.
On the range!
He was running a trap house.
Cheap cheap!