♪♪ It's The Final Countdown ♪♪ Buster's in what we like to call a light to no coma. In laymans terms, it might be considered a very heavy nap. Daddy horny, Michael. I never thought I'd miss a hand so much!
I believe you will find the dessert to be both engrossing and high-grossing! So we don't get dessert? Popcorn shrimp… with club sauce. You might enjoy this. Oh. Em. Gee. That's amazing.
You must teach me the ways of the secular flesh. Bob Loblaw Law Blog. I got Michael out of his marriage, didn't I? Actually, she died. Probably out there without a flipper, swimming around in a circle, freaking out his whole family. Well, obviously, I'm not a big guy. I'm not a Carl Weathers, par example. What's next, Michael? Are you going to make dancing illegal? Is this the tiny town from Footloose? She tried pesto for the first time. Imagine that, 92 years old and she never tried pesto.
Turns out he ended up getting too friendly with the teddy bear. You're a good guy, mon frere. That means brother in French. I don't know how I know that. I took four years of Spanish. I am going to my spin class. I thought you had vertigo. Everyone's laughing, and riding, and cornholing except Buster. Yeah, like I'm going to take a whiz through this $5,000 suit. COME ON. Operation Hot Mother.
Look what the homosexuals have done to me! You can't just comb that out and reset it? I mean, it's one banana, Michael. What could it cost, ten dollars? I'm gonna build me an airport, put my name on it. Why, Michael? So you can fly away from your feelings? And that is why Jesus was often referred to as the King of Kings. Queens. The King of Queens. She calls it a Mayonegg. A lady of the evening. Working girl. She turns illusions for money. The only thing more terrifying than the escaped lunatic's hook was his twisted call… Heyyyyy campers! In prison, you just have to close your eyes and take it, but here you have to close your eyes and give it.
Oh, yeah, the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in 3 months. Come on! Tobias Fünke costume.
Although George Michael had only got to second base, he'd gone in head first, like Pete Rose. Second-of-ly, I know you're the big marriage expert. Oh I'm sorry, I forgot, your wife is dead. There's unlimited juice? This party is gonna be off the hook. The only thing more terrifying than the escaped lunatic's hook was his twisted call… Heyyyyy campers!
Buster, what are you doing with mother's rape horn? First I blow him, then I poke him. GENE!! [screams] A-coodle-doodle-doo. A-coodle-doodle-doo. I'm sure Egg is a great person. Well excuse me for liking the way they frame my junk! It walked on my pillow! He also said some things African American-y wasn't ready to hear.
Perhaps an attic shall I seek. Annhog's coming? Talk you off what, Pop Pop?
You might enjoy this. Oh. Em. Gee. That's amazing. I've always been deeply passionate about nature. Perhaps you remember Neuterfest? M: I'll never forget your wedding. [Stabbing Gob] White power! Gob: I'm white! That coat costs more than your house! She's not that Mexican, Mom. She's my Mexican. And she's Columbian or something. I've used one adjective to describe myself. What is it? I guess you can say I'm buy-curious.