You stick a piece of bread on the ceiling.
Glue bread to the ceiling.
SON: Transmission is shot. Reverse doesn't work. DAD: Well... SON: Don't- DAD: There's no going back now
He made a spectacle of himself.
Red Red Wine!
You add a dab of glue.
Because he was in-bread.
A sandwich.
Bob
Put it down, Tyrone!
Because of all the Cheetahs!
Ethiopium
They're hard to get started, they emit noxious odors, and half the time they don't work.
You want a piece of me!
A Reputable.
Very fun until it goes Russian.
Because they are neigh-sayers
