We have clearance, Clarence.

*readjusts eyepatch*

Now wait a minute, Bro…

*breaks piano*

-Frank Reynolds

*plays We Will Rock You for three seconds*

*gratuitous beaver shot*

"He carries the Charles Atlas seal of approval…"

*sobs in corner*

Let's mule over it…

You heard it. Book 'em, Dano.

The Telephone Book.
Hey Early Carlson… Wake up, already.

They gave me directions to a Carl's Jr.

ZZ Topheavy ;)

*licks fingers*
"Sanders!… Get over here."

Just another Manic Monday.

What is this, Sugarla

CAMP
It happened.

You can call me Ray, or you might remember from such films as…

*opens Scrabble dictionary…*