And the breast?
Well... usually you save the breast for the last.
And the breast?
Insatiable desire for breakfast...
Crunchy Granola.
Streets have no name
Where there are pies on the wall?
Stab my kidney!
HI FIVE!
Foil please
Rabble Rabble Rabble, TOOKER JOOOBSSSS
eh??
Doomsday device!!!!
fruit of the loom?
What's that then there, sir?
Pants off, it's only fair.
Three steps ahead of ya!
How about a hop, a skip and a jump?
you want trouble, bitch?
I have a secret, I'm an alien
So, you wanna fork?
I'm handy.