He gets pale as a sheet.
It's nature's way of telling us to lock them indoors
I tell her, 'As soon as they find the bodies.'
A: At the dead end.
So they can drink boo-ze and get sheet-faced.
You can tuna piano, but you can't piano a tuna!
A: With a pumpkin patch.
I don't know two minutes ago he seemed normal and then he fainted.