 Cerg: "Saaaay, I'm delicious!" |
 JoeCrow: Put that away Tom, you can only use your hands in charades. |
 Artanas: Peter : The Perverted Amatuer Magician/Thriving Porn Star...."And under this sheet is...." ARGH! |
 Pazuzu: "Well, my penis was just dangling there a few minutes ago! The hell...." |
 E_B_A: "Forget about MY collar! Who's lipstick is THIS!?" |
 AgentQ: "I hate all you people! Taking your spines for granted. Look what happens when you're born without one! I'll kill you all! I'm gonna roll over there..." |
 Tumbler: " ... and now I, shall defend my money ....... by becoming .... a common contestant." I DON'T GET IT! |
 Occupant: Lets see . . . have corn flakes for breakfast . . . or invade Poland . . . decisions, decisions . . . |
 Shaft: How Gray Is My Valley |
 E_B_A: Suddenly a brick falls from deep space and collides with the skull of Mr. Potter. "That's one for George Bailey," chuckles a vindicated Clarence. |
 AgentQ: "Avon calli--AAAAAGGGHH!!!" *STAB* *screeching violins* |
 E_B_A: On one hand, Harold knew men were not supposed to lactate. On the other hand, BOY did it taste good! |
 Cerg: "Ouch...ooh...ouch..." Light switches always always baffled Carl. |
 E_B_A: "How much is that Hell hound in the window?" *growl!* *growl!* |
 Seltaeb: "Unfortunately, we lost our oral thermometer. But the tongue is a sensitive organ that can carefully measure heat levels..." |