He held up a pair of pants!
With a blue elephant gun. You hold his trunk until he turns blue, then you shoot him with the blue elephant gun Edit: My 5 year old nephew loves this joke.
My zipper.
An escapea
Prisons are indoors.
Are you ok Me:*thinks back to me belting out Ariana Grande's "Dangerous Woman"* I'm ok...allergies are bad.
I like your belt. Ok, ok. I know it's elementary, but I still love it.
Anxiety in 3...2...1... knock, knock *sigh* "WAIT A SECOND!" *mumbles* "I need to find pants."
Denim denim denim.
To-mate-toes!
Because it held up a pair of pants. I'll show myself out.