SON: Transmission is shot. Reverse doesn't work. DAD: Well... SON: Don't- DAD: There's no going back now
Both crews were marooned.
He lost the plot.
Because they wooden go.
Where did Es-car-go.
Dad: GO ASK YOUR MOTHER!
Johnny", responds his dad, " I neither know nor care." Edit: granma grammar.
Because it worked with slavery
Define intervention." Came up with this today at work.
He forgot 2pac his bullet proof vest
An Irish car bomb followed by a shot of Fireball
Bye, son."
ME: Son, when a monster and a truck love each oth- GF: glares ME: He's old enough for the facts, Jane
Antimatter.
A receding hare line.
