A sigh is oh dear. A car is too dear. A monkey is you dear.
The babies in my nutsack are still living.
I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.
Because he had a cataract!
To cut the corners!
A Baboom!
Ooooooh, aaaaaah...
Man 1: *Sighs* " I guess i'm just having some problems with my inner-sole "