And once you stuck your tongue in a light socket, you don't want no part of that rascal.

Yesterday I saved the sausage, skinned my chitlins, and hung my ham.

And propose to both of us.

You and Sam are kind of serious.

And these are going to need stamps made of asbestos.

Postmark those and put them in the out-of-town box.

Get me a couple of police dogs and some tear gas.

Get my gums out of the sterilizer and put them on me.

He says he'll get me for alienation of affection, a breach of promise, a bigamy, fraud, and something called a trolley-nolley dictum.

Go ram your hand down his throat and fetch it out of his stomach for me.

Oh, I'll drive you down to the bank, and Miss Jane can drive you the rest of the way.

We... We mix a little of this here flash powder with honey and have the bear to swallow it.