Exactly.

The food here is awful!

Can't get there from here.

He was good enough for Hitler and that's good enough for me.

Like a mushroom in a corn-field.

Aw, geez, another one. Honey, stop the car.

Right to your uvula.

Extra GooP!

Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.

You want to know "for a friend", right, Scrawls?

It CAN be both things!

fahrvagnugen!

Gimme' some skull, Honey!

Yes.

Allow the presses to continue operating at the usual velocity.

Yeah, he's no Lars Ulrich, that's for sure.

I used to hang with his son, Louis.

Best I've seen was "GOD IS DEAD!"

I spent two weeks at a traffic light yesterday.

Thom Yorke dances awkwardly through the frame.