They pick and choose what they want to believe.
Please sir, I don't want any treble.
Person 1: To defend myself. Person 2: Discipline. Me: My girlfriend keeps stealing my fries.
Because he was Snowden! (Snowed in)
I dont know, but it sure as hell can pick apples.
MOODOO.
Mom of kid: We don't believe in sugar. Me: I promise it's real. I've seen it with my own eyes.
Because they're not garbage collectors.
At random.
They both tell the audience what they are glad to hear. But at the end, the audience laughs at the comic, and the politician laughs at the audience.
A church bell peals from the steeple.
It's holey.