Wife: "Nothing. I want a traditional, non-talking one."
Waiter: We didn't want to make you sick before the food does.
He wanted to chase the catfish!
Thanks for the mammaries.
Cantilever? (can't I leave her)
Tie his hands together
a condescending con descending.
Wife: "How would you describe me?" Husband: "ABCDEFGHIJK." Wife: "What does that mean?" Husband: "Adorable, beautiful, cute, delightful, elegant, fashionable, gorgeous, and hot." Wife: "Aw, thank you, but what about IJK?" Husband: "I'm just kidding!"
On the phone. It's a baby. If I wanted to hear random noises when I talk, I have a husband for that.