He wanted to take a month off.
I'm not Willie Nelson."
He wanted to have drinks on the house.
Ello, 'ello, 'ello!
Neal
It tears your apart.
I want some raspberries, not the tears of Jesus.
You have tumor months to live.
The letter D.
Buried in the third page of google search results.
He proudly answers: - Page 83.
I am dismayed!"
His days were numbered.