All you gotta be is a little more than halfway into it and the pounds will start falling.
Ready steady glow!
Because it's Boxing Day!
Eric Clapton wouldn't let a bag of cocaine fall out a window.
Throw me a frickin bone here.
Dog pound dog pounds dog pound dog.
About three pounds, including the urn.
Got so excited she wet her plants.
You gotta be chitin me!
He Brexit!