No need to apologize, sir. I'm just here to help when I can…WOW…

I say, Nigel, catch.

Not to be THAT guy, but 146th and Malcolm X is in Harlem.

I liked this episode. The writer of this review is wrong and should feel very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very,…

I just heard your hip snap.

Mr. Eddie's Father?

What did I do now?

She shot down Roberto Clemente's plane.

She makes fun of cancer patients on her blog.

She stole jewelry from my grandmother's grave.

The Slap: 3D

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I'm not friendly toward your family.

OU A LABEOUF?

BABY PUNCHER! [HIGH-FIVES]

Yes, and we all had the cancer.

I remember playing Pong at the bowling alley in 1976.

Is that a Lovecraft character?

—and too much schmaltz.

[FARTS]