SON: I WILL CRUSH MY ENEMIES ME: *nervous laughter* No, the other thing SON: Oh. Thank you
ME:What would YOU like W:Excuse me M:No one ever asks you, do they W:*tearing up* No.. they don't. Thank you.
Too many thank you notes to write
Dad says: "You are my son, I'm confident about that. Your friend over there, is also my son, THAT is confidential.
James Bonding bah dun tss
Two: one to shoot and one to sell him to shoot back.
Five. Four in reverse, and one in case the enemy is attacking from the rear.
Cloning.
Her hips
Stop Dad, you're crushing me smokes!