ME:Well if you'd just sod off like I asked, I wouldn't have to throw lamps at you.
Lights out at nine, candles out at ten ...
soak it in gasoline and light it on fire... WOOF!
He ate it quickly before the others could ask him to share.
Yes, I have a rhuuuum, mate!
A. She kept throwing out all the W's.
A. You don't have to be very good to get people's attention.
That's not funny..."
They're antisocial lights.