rickubis:
.oO {Another damn Smurf. Got to bury it, quick.}
rickubis:
Ma!! Come and see what I coughed up! I think it's moving.
rickubis:
"I love what you've done with your head! Skin dye? Tattoo?" "No. I hung outside my car door and let my old lady drag me down the street."
rickubis:
Of course Bunky doesn't want a glass of milk. He's a TEDDY BEAR!! He's DEAD!!!
wOLFdUDE_IN_4D:
Look, Zippy, I don't want to play baseball, or football, or foosball or any ball, okay?
rickubis:
No, you moron. "Captioning" does NOT mean wearing a cap.
gowest:
Damn! Jock itch.
Soozcat:
Pre-Electric Boogaloo? (Man, I gotta write a country song called "Ain't No Crime to Shoot a Mime in Texas.")
rickubis:
"Wow, Sue. You really HAVE managed to create a Golem out of sour dough." "Yeah, I'll call him my little dill dough."
teambanzai:
Judging by the look on Doughboy's face it looks like they finally agreed to his request for a threesome.
gowest:
Fly American Airlines. We will get you ... Oh Shit!
rickubis:
WAHHHHH--CHOO!!! Sorry. Got a kleenex?
EnochF:
"Stay on target." "I can't shake him!" "Stay on target." "I think I just wet my pants!" "Stay on target." "My wing came off!" "Stay on target."
rickublitzen:
Ooh, baby!I just found out why they call this a "joystick."
Yog_Sothoth:
"Commence panty raid on my mark."
EnochF:
"Gentlemen, your target is a small rock in the Chryse Plain called Barnacle Bill. Eliminate the target! Then take out Scooby Doo, Space Ghost, and the Wonder Twins."
Yog_Sothoth:
Babes in bondage?
EnochF:
"Private Wyatt, when I told you to stay frosty, I did *not* mean to build a snowman and start making snow angels..."