Good news, everyone! There\\\’s a report on TV with some very bad news! Then we\\\’ll go with that data file! Daylight and everything. If rubbin\\\’ frozen dirt in your crotch is wrong, hey I don\\\’t wanna be right.
Just once I\\\’d like to eat dinner with a celebrity who isn\\\’t bound and gagged. I am Singing Wind, Chief of the Martians. No, she\\\’ll probably make me do it.
Say what? Who are you, my warranty?! Yes, except the Dave Matthews Band doesn\\\’t rock. Or a guy who burns down a bar for the insurance money! Leela\\\’s gonna kill me. Son, as your lawyer, I declare y\\\’all are in a 12-piece bucket o\\\’ trouble. But I done struck you a deal: Five hours of community service cleanin\\\’ up that ol\\\’ mess you caused.
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