That "P" in Markie Post sticks out like the flautist that Hannibal ate. But without Night Court, it wouldn't be the PHILharmonic.

"Thus gelato" will be my next gimmick account. It'll be a challenge to arrive at that phrase in every comment, but it'll be worth it.

Hey, would you hold this formerly owned-by-me sock which by my passing it to you thereby acquires a new owner please?

Oh, Wad! Living up to your name.

I mean how are we supposed to know whether he's more Mobby or more Doctory?

And a fart?

You get free court-side Pyramid tickets for that one.