A: He's the one with the belt buckle that matches the impression in her forehead.
It's not a you, it's a me, Mario!
Drunk men. Little children. Yoga pants.
I WON this belt buckle, I OWN that truck, and I swear to God I was just helping that sheep over the fence.
He held up a pair of pants!
A match maiden heaven
Because he doesn't carry any matches!
A: They want to measure their intelligence.
She smacks herself in the forehead.
He gave off a good Impression, but couldn't make a Van Gogh.
A few notches on the belt buckle.