Lem thought it odd that a full sized dog was in the prop box, but it's what she grabbed.
An iguana, a t-rex and a Reno blackjack dealer walk into a bar...
Perfect proof that we never coordinated anything. Violence, affection, playfulness, all mashed together.
So formal Greg had to wear a tie and take off his glasses.
York's musical theater knowledge was vast. But it cleared the room when he belted out the theme to Xanadu followed by the underwater song from Bedknobs and Broomsticks.
So concerned with Ron's insistence that Amy's head could come unscrewed, Sean didn't see the violence directed at him.
Ron: Bet you $1000 I can hit that lion at 1000 yards.
Sean: You're on, because that's a stuffed squirrel 10 feet away.
Some people respond to "say cheese!". Ron likes to pretend each picture taken of him represents another way he can kick someone in the nuts.
Did Amy forget to feed her dinosaur before the party? I'm sure it's fine.
The Rainbow Killers take no prisoners.
Because they're killers. That goes against their ethos.
Lost a sweater, gained a dog. And are those two brand new drinks?