At the circus, the clowns don't talk.
On the phone. It's a baby. If I wanted to hear random noises when I talk, I have a husband for that.
Baron mind who you're talking to !
They always fal-afel off the tight rope.
They couldn't compete with the circus in Washington DC any longer.
Close the door and go to .
Because he was feeling a little funny. He had testicular cancer.
They're married.