The steaks were getting too damn high.
Yours.
He got baked.
High steaks! (I'll just see my way out...)
Stoner!
Take away it's credit cards!
Stop, drop, and roll
He's not a mourning person
A coniference.
Every night, he'd go out and drink until it was light.
Because he makes all the ladies wet.
Because the steaks are high.
Hamburger, it's in the ground state.
Because the rancher was a cattlist.
The steaks were too high.
They steer them!