Because she nailed that Solo.
He beeps twice before coming through the flaps.
There's a clock on the stove.
Nail the other hand to the floor.
Flat as a board, skinny as a nail and easy to screw.
French Flies!
He could really get into the vaultz.
I'm riding solo, I'm riding solo, I'm riding solo solo
He Ran Solo...
Both their first names have six letters. That's it. For now. Edit: they're both dead.
Two days.
