May 07, 2010 12:17
Dawn Patrol, close your eyes, tap your heels together three times and think
I love the smell of a royale with cheese in the morning.
Frankly my dear, I can’t handle the truth.
I could have been the fairest one on the wall.
If you build it they will investigate.
I am not all the gin joints in Knasas.
You got to ask yourself, Do I feel ascetic? Well, do you punk?
This is another fine pod bay door you have gotten us into.
Looks like I picked the wrong week to launch goals.
Mr. DeMille, I am ready for the king of the world.
May the force mount you deep.