The Brit got kicked out and the American did the kicking.
One's a legacy, the other a sea of legs.
One is fun to hit with a sledgehammer, the other one is a watermelon.
We Americans
By November, they will have both picked their poison.
He got tired of kicking him around.
She kept running from the ball.
Because they can't hold it for the next person.
None. They just move out of the house.