Richie Tenenbaum: This pocket has no bottom, if you know what I mean.
{insert your own joke about someone under his robes here}
Marcus - A rugby thug, carrying an american football, wearing an 80's wristband. Costume confusion finds a new king.
Sherlock: I find this party both droll and capital! The drink is afoot! *hic* Watson, where's my pipeweed?!
Though Leela seemed happy, she was growing tired of people asking "Hey, since you only have one eye, does that mean you have two of...anything else?"
Circus bear: What, you'll eat the bearded lady's brains but you won't even nibble on my neck? Fuckin' elitist zombies.
Jen's clever use of a gypsy head scarf foiled Madeline's veracious appetite.
Daphne had never seen someone open a beer bottle with their eye before. She had once seen Velma open a can of pringles with her...oh, I've said too much.
Tracy knew that a lowly Ewok couldn't hope to make it with Sexy Bo Peep, but she wanted to get on that like a Jawa at a garage sale.
Bo Peep: You seen that ewok around? Think you could get her number for me?
Madeline belonged to the 'zombies that brush' group on yahoo. Eating human brains isn't a reason to abandon good dental hygiene.
Hardcore gypsy thugs 4 life.
Tracy: Score!
The Unit Breed hires Satan to bless the band with flawless playing, an excited crowd, and clean groupies.
