He had to get plaid.
A pharmacist, you racist.
God speed.
Get really close to their ear and shout, "DO YOU WANNA BUY A DOG "
Adam Levine: I sold my soul to the devil. Interviewer: Excuse me Adam Levine: Practice.
One wants to stay drunk all the time and the other doesn't want to pay the tab.
Look under his kilt, if it's a quarter-pounder, he's a McDonald.