If you need me, I'll be in my Lab.
Hope you fell better tomorrow.
Because his colleagues would call him the Quantum Mechanic.
What do I have to do to get ahead around here?
Underlay! Underlay!
I don't care et al.
It was a t-crit! Thank you and goodnight!
She complains to a man.
Oh, I can't complain.
Birdy
Scrambled eggs =p
He got him diss barred.
Aw-burn!
Whirled Peas
May the force be with you
Tender: I usually like rum in Diet Coke. Man: how do you get a Roman in a Diet Coke Tender: *facepalm*
Depends...
Messie Thank you and goodnight.
He could never seem to get ahead in life.
Speed is relative, officer.