Well, it ain't a piece of cake.
You go on to bed, I'm just going to hang here a while.
Kick her out of bed
I don't know but it was hard as hell stealing thier wheelchairs with pieces of Richard Simmons tripping me up.
Thank you I'll just have a slither.
Mom of kid: We don't believe in sugar. Me: I promise it's real. I've seen it with my own eyes.
Both are a glaze
Quarter pounder with cheese
Quarter-pounder with cheese