Sep 08, 2005 17:14
Vascular Surgeon: John, I am sorry son, you can no longer eat cheese.
John: (Rises from the gurney. Puts up dukes. Two sweaty handshakes: one across the face, one into the collar bone). Now, surgeon, you have been beaten down to a pediatrician. Anything else that I love you won’t let me eat?
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give me cheese or GIVE ME DEATH!
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Missy: Don't execute me?
Executioner: Nice one, smart ass.
Missy: Cheese?
Executioner: You got it, muffin.
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and bryan adams? i mean COME ON!
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see, i know Billy Joel's got some pent up rage. he was in a street gang! he's gotten his nose broken in a fight, a welterweight boxer. he'd shank a motherfucker, no sweat. he wears sunglasses indoors!
and meatloaf is just...gah. he's too melodramatic. you know he'd do everything so overacted it would get him into trouble. everyone's cheering the big hearted galoot.
just because you're big doesn't mean you got skills. do you know what i'm talkin' about this evenin'?
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