beckett:
"So Timmy, tell us again how them freaks in the city does it like possums."
144b:
Man, I hate those hour long Lucy shows.
beckett:
"She's making that sound when you milk her cause she's a BULL...dumbass."
YingYang:
"Now, I'm not a fancy-schmancy city lawyer...." *Crowd gasps*
144b:
That's right! I'm the god I'm the god! Mmmmmhahahahahahha!!
YingYang:
"Later, we're gonna fingercuff her into a coma!"
da_upstart:
"Dear Kobe... I'm sorry for putting you out there, but a sista gotta get paid..."
DiscoBoy:
So, how'd they get Buddy Holly, Richie Valens, The Big Bopper, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Patsy Cline, Otis Redding, Payne Stewart and JFK Jr. all in that tiny little plane?
TyranosaurisRex:
Man that Mozart was talented. The guy literally shit music.
DiscoBoy:
What is this, Musical Airplanes?
Amon:
They played the game well. They were the best of the best. Now, the game of "Muscial Planes" comes down to Phil and Bob.
da_upstart:
Last two left in musical planes.
da_upstart:
"Please, Mr. Robber. I have no money. I'm a junkie. See the tracks?"
YingYang:
"Can I smoke you?"
da_upstart:
"Tampon Boy! Enima Lad! The city needs you!" "Oh goodie!!"
Amon:
"YOU! Are you a law?" "No. But how I hope and pray that I will, but today I am still just a bill."
YingYang:
*Snort!* "Holy fuck...Why is that Catholic Schoolgirls have the best coke?"
Coakley:
"Am I the wild, reckless youth who falls in love with the neice of one of the most powerful men in town?"
"You watch too many soap operas, kid?"