God: *sigh* Fine. Mouths. But they'll talk. A lot.
It made him wed his plants!
He couldn't finish his sentence.
They'll stare at your shoes instead of theirs.
A morese-quito !
Al Kaline.
Same time next month?
With lots of hops!
He has lots of antibodies.
Two bits!
Short for words.
An unfortu-naut... God that was horrible....
Gouda Hell.
For the pleasure of the audiophiles.