I reach into my pocket thinking I have a wad of cash, turns out I just bought a soda earlier.
So their hats are right side up when they go to aim.
He wanted to lighten the mood in such a dim atmosphere.
It's beer pressure.
I "NEED" you!
Noone cares.
They're too short to reach the controls of the plane.
I say: why buy an entire pig just to get a little sausage!
They always have a big bill!
Mini-soda.
Baking Soda
Sir, you dropped your receipt!
Count Dracula.
The riverbank.