She burnt her lips on the exhaust pipe
An unfortu-naut... God that was horrible....
Ghoul-ash!
hit by a car.
You were born in a car. Now go fetch your sister, Hospitaldaughter. It's time for tablemeal.
Udder destruction.
One, you can turn off without even trying. The other, you spend all day waving a dish cloth at.
He tried to blow up a police car.
A: a $20 bill
He reads lips.
He burned his lips on the exhaust pipe.