She fell for the Big Apple !
Dave: I wish I was rich. Genie: Granted, what's your second wish Rich: I want lots of money.
He didn't want any beef.
Bob.
There may be leavesdropping
It's Christmas, Eve."
I'm turning over a new leaf.
Eric Clapton would absolutely NEVER let an ounce of cociane fall 49 stories out a window onto the streets of New York.
I'm swimming here!