"I had a four leaf clover, but I eated it. Is that bad lucks?"
Alex: You can't really get pubic lice on your forearm. Right?
Sean: Ok, you're right. There are no little men in there. But you won't believe what I heard about gnomes and underwear drawers.
Jen: Stop talking now.
Randall: Point the lens at what you want to take a picture of. Then click that button on top. And if it's of a naked lady, get duplicates from Costco.
We couldn't decide if this was a tricked out golf cart, a cut up buggy, or part of the settlement that Ms.Pacman got in the divorce.
"Someone is smoking the marijuana in there. I'm outta here."
It's either a tear drop, or the propellor blade for a wicked WW1 fighter.
Jen: I know my costume is awesome and all, but you really should have been able to recognize me. We're going to need to have a talk about your huffing habit.
Paka: I'm beginning to feel this trade was unequal.
"Fred? Fred! They got you?!"
"RESPECT!"
Jen: So there I was, prancing, like usual...
Christine was so involved in her game of frisbee she never saw the runaway bull coming.