You boys know how to shovel coal? This is not me encouraging you to go here and write a review. No.

Wow. We're just blowing through nap time, aren't we. ♪♪ And the thought of rubbin' you is getting so exciting. Sky rockets in flight! Afternoon delight! ♪♪ Pound is tic-tac-toe right? So did you see the new Poof? His name's Gary, and we don't need anymore lawsuits. Could it be love? I know what an erection feels like, Michael. No, it's the opposite. It's like my heart is getting hard. If this tableau I recreate, perhaps I can re-snare my mate.

It walked on my pillow! That was Tom Cruise, the actor. They said he was some kind of scientist. They want to break his legs. It's a good thing he's already got that little scooter. The guy runs a prison, he can have any piece of ass he wants. Gosh Mom… after all these years, God's not going to take a call from you. Do you have any idea how often you say the word "afraid"? Well, I know I used it in the Jacuzzi.

That coat costs more than your house! Michael, look, this has got to stop. I mean, flattered? Yes. Interested? Not tonight. What about macaroni – let me finish – salad? I need a fake passport, preferably to France…I like the way they think. I cheated and I lied and I whored around.

I hear the jury's still out on science. There are dozens of us! Dozens! And that is why Jesus was often referred to as the King of Kings. Queens. The King of Queens. ♪♪ Somewhere… over the rainbow… there's another rainbow… ♪♪ For the same reason you should believe a hundred dollar bill is no more than a hundred pennies!

That was Tom Cruise, the actor. Lucille: They said he was some kind of scientist. Aren't you the sweetest thing, spending time with what's left of your uncle. Hair up, glasses off. Stop licking my hand, you horse's ass.

I prematurely shot my wad on what was supposed to be a dry run, so now I'm afraid I have something of a mess on my hands. A group of British builders operating outside the O.C. Oh, I can just taste those meaty leading man parts in my mouth. In fact, it was a box of Oscar's legally obtained medical marijuana. Primo bud. Real sticky weed. What a fun, sexy time for you. I don't care if it takes from now till the end of Shrimpfest.

After all, why should you go to jail for a crime somebody else noticed? Can you believe that the only reason the club is going under is because it's in a terrifying neighborhood? Don't leave your Uncle T-bag hanging. Everybody dance… NOW. Hair up, glasses off. If I wanted something your thumb touched, I'd eat the inside of your ear.

Te quiero. English, please. I love you! Great, now I'm late. It's, like, Hey, you want to go down to the whirlpool? Yeah, I don't have a husband. I call it Swing City. Oh Gob, you could charm the black off a telegram boy.

That's my son, you pothead! Happy Franklin Friday. The worst that could happen is that I could spill coffee all over this $3,000 suit. COME ON. What's next, Michael? Are you going to make dancing illegal? Is this the tiny town from Footloose? One of the guys told me to take my head out of my BOTTOM and get back to work…my BOTTOM! Hahahaha. But where did the lighter fluid come from? In prison, you just have to close your eyes and take it, but here you have to close your eyes and give it.