For planning high trees, son.
They both hang out at the Space Bar.
Because they hang around in bunches.
Chip. Sorry.
I'm Prada you son."
Your royal highness.
King's Crustacean.
What are all these landscapers doing here?"
Husband: Same as Jesus.. Wife: What do you mean Husband:I will disappear on Friday and reappear on Monday!!
Canada deserves to be plan eh.