I feel sorry for you son, I got 99 problems but you got imaginary ones
He felt dinosore.
Because he didn't feel well.
Dad says: "You are my son, I'm confident about that. Your friend over there, is also my son, THAT is confidential.
Jesus, take the wheel!
100. One to actually clean it, and 99 to talk about how dirty it is.
99, 98 get in a pile while 1 grabs a match and lighter fluid.