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I'm the rootin'est, tootin'est, gun-totin' varmint around! Yeeee-haw! |
"He can talk ... he can talk ... he can talk ... he can talk ..." "I can SIIIIING!!!" |
Budget lightsabers. (lol FM) |
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Still dead. |
"Going nowhere fast" suddenly takes on whole new meanings. |
"And all I ask of the dead is please, *please* don't hang up on me like I'm a telemarketer. Hear me out first. Thank you." |
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But he would've gotten away with it, if it weren't for those meddling kids.... |
.oO(Damn! I forgot a condom! Maybe she won't notice if I just use one of these laying behind the couch....) |
"I must say, my dear, that after a few kegs you look ravishing." |
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for sale - klingon bird of prey. a real fixer-upper. $500 o.b.o. |
"nope, sorry sweetie. this is the future. no street lights, and no showers. and only one pair of communal underwear." |
This is highlander! we dont need to stinkin' lights! |
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