Tell them to take off their hats
Nah, I must stay.
Europe"
Kick the altar boy in the chin.
They're not hole-y.
She starts fitting into your wife's clothes.
None, because little boys don't fit in a lightbulb.
They picked letters out of a hat: C eh, N eh, D eh.
You hang around here while I go on ahead.
A: Getting an elephant pregnant in a VW bug.