Because she never marries the best man.
You get to grow old together.
We're too young to marry. We cantaloupe.
A last name.
No, John! *You* can't see *me!*
A ball-point banana. Witch: Will I lose my looks as I get older Wizard: With luck yes. Witch:
A: I'm at wick's end.
At the ugly parlour.
So the dishwasher matches the rest of the appliances.
You can't keep a good man down !