To buy some quack croakaine!
Walked into a door. Later, another shiner More doors *nods* One does not simply walk into more doors.
A receding hare line.
It smells good. I want to buy one for my wife." Lady: "Please don't. Some idiot will have an excuse to talk to her."
More doors.
To pick up some chicks.
Ay puppi.
To Remind black people that they were cotton pickers before they were junkies.