We're pregnant, you half-wit.

Just ring the fucking bell, you pansy.

Half these guys don't even go to the school.

a Bell Jet Ranger, a Bentley, a personal trainer, a full-time chef...

To think that in just seven months you'll be graduating from high school!

- The ones that burn down real fast? - Twice the taste, in half the time, for the gal on the go?

Suitcase of memories

What a waste of a tank of gas, huh?

and all of the sudden we're out of paper clips!

* Of listening to the sound of my tears Turn around

And think of you

- I never get tired of making fun of it. - Oh, I know.

Like, I thought of them, but you thought of making them yellow.

and a couple of nude people jump out of your bathroom blindfolded

She's one of our regulars.

- Some more of that? - Yeah.

As of Tucson, we're finished.

It's a combination of things.

Now, courtesy of Speaker City,

Fraternity solves both of those.