gleeb:
Doc, ya wanna stop eating the vaseline and tell us about this new narcotic?
DiscoBoy:
"...and I'm calling this new creation 'Sex on the Beach'. Whaddaya think?"
gleeb:
Yep, the wife was glad to get that spice rack I made her.
gleeb:
After twenty years, someone sniffed the green liquid in that flask. Turned out he'd been making his own midori.
JohnSteed:
"Now pay attention, 007..."
DiscoBoy:
He's blinding me with... Science!
Nyssa23:
Don Knotts is "The Incredible Mr. Science"
ElectraAlan:
Inventor of the standing nap.
gleeb:
After 35 years, the quick, nervous blowjobs from young girls who don't want anything on their records lose some of their thrill.
BlakHat1:
"Stop knockin' my head around!"
JohnSteed:
"Ah ha ah ha ah HA HA HA HA HA RIDDLE ME THIS! A BILL GANNON RIDES INTO TOWN ON FRIDAY AND LEAVES THREE DAYS ON FRIDAY! HOW DOES HE DO IT?"
Cyberbeast:
"Drugs are bad, M'kay."
gleeb:
*sniff* Jeez, Gannon, lemme tell ya about a new chemical discovery: soap!
gleeb:
I *am* smiling.
DiscoBoy:
I feel one of his patented Shame Speeches coming on....
RodRocket:
"...and then we plant the glove behind the house and put blood drops in the foyer of O.J.'s estate! Get Fuhrman to do it. He HATES colored folks!"
144b:
Say Joe? I thought this was Thurday?
So, Frank?
Well, isn't the day you two switch jackets.
You're right, Bill.
gleeb:
"...and Friday, get a haircut!"