You get your job back, you get your wife back and you get your tractor back.
They don't have wives
Sooner or later, one of them is probably going to get your house.
Because he wanted to wake up oily.
A tractor
Fiddler on the hoof!
The egg-stra.
Because he's a clown! Buh bum tis
Me: Personally I need a job.
A: You get your job and your wife back.
It is the sound a guitar makes after six or seven generations of inbreeding.
