Me: I mustard the troops. General: ... Me: Just as you told me to, sir.
Having the women inside of you telling you what to do.
Three. When you tell it to her, then when you explain it to her, and then when she gets it.
I relish the fact that you've mustard the will to ketchup to me!
Phonetically-ish)* Mis'ser Dijon.
That's how he mustard the troops.
One is a cunning array of stunts.
Kermit's finger.
