Vultures attack first, when you are dead.
A bull smiles when you milk it.
A hunter lies in wait. A fisherman waits and lies.
Put it in the oven at three fifty tree fiddy until it's Bill Withers. Edit:summoning happened.
His sc*aaarrrr*f Edit: I get it guys, you all have better punchlines than me.
I don't know, but he was wanted dead and alive.
When you see your mother-in-law backing off a cliff in your brand new car.
