It squats down on a Triceratops.
Squats, squats, squats squats, squats squats, squats, squats, squats squats. Everybody!
He prefers his gut when it's down 45 pounds, and his junk when it's up 45 pounds.
A drawer won't scream when I force my junk into it.
Because they're dead
DINO-MITE!
Its Tricerabottom.
A. A Dino-sour 2.Q. Were do robots go to worship A. Mech-a