A. The remote control slips from his hand.
When you put your hand down her pants you think you're feeding a horse.
No, seriously. How could they tell?
They've got a lot of thyme on their hands
Nail its other hand to the floor.
He Freudian slipped.
A. "Because sheep would be too obvious"
A. Hell you need 250 just to lobby for the research grant.
A. Put the remote control between his toes.
you turn me on"