Two fingers.
ME:Well if you'd just sod off like I asked, I wouldn't have to throw lamps at you.
Oh, you don't know I won't ask you to wipe my bum then.
She heard about his second coming
They both came in a little behind.
Count up to 25 on his fingers.
A little fish that smells like fingers.
Don't stand so close to me.
Can I push your stool in?