A: You never know when he's coming how many inches you'll get or how long it will last.
One doesn't know her place, the other can't find it.
They'll both bite at anything!
Sorry... That came out wrong.
Son: The going bit is fine as is the coming home bit too but I'm not too keen on the time in-between!
A: He Apollo-gized.
Why does she need a watch? There is a clock on the oven!
A: a $20 bill
he thought, while shining a beam of pure information directly into his eyes from eight inches away.
You look for the fresh prints.
Rated G) Look for fresh prints...