“For some reason I think I’ll start an uprising.”
Uprising
“For some reason I think I’ll start an uprising.”
“For some reason I think I’ll start an uprising.”
“That’s how the cookie rattles.”
“I need something to rope her with, my hand keeps freezing up.”
“She’s my sleepervisor.”
“See, we’re all balanced on one side with 3 and 4 beside us.”
“You haven’t got enough mud down to love on me.”
Nurse: “You’re restless today.”
Patient: “I’m a cop.”
Patient: “I was put on this planet for the alcoholics.”
Social Worker: “O.K.?”
Patient: “You know why alcohol is so addictive? It’s basically sugar, the most addictive substance on the planet.”
Social Worker: “Yes, that sounds about right.”
Patient: “You know that’s why they have cookies laying around here all the time. So they can tell us what to do and we’ll do it.”
Social Worker: “Well, they make the cookies here fresh every morning.”
Patient: “That’s what they’d like you to think. I looked in the freezer and there are a bunch of zip lock bags of cookies. And no one knows where they come from.”
“Why are these airplanes compounding the organ ship?”
“Leave it on for 46 bandits.”
“Where’s the closest bean pod?”
“You can’t depend on what you think it is.”
“It’s sort of a royce of light and dead.”
“Shit, maybe I’ll be have the low mountains tonight.”
“I’m raising soft fire, it’s the only thing slow and cheap.”
“This is the badlands of Wheaties in a cave.”
“I would hate to be on that album, Romans on Rice.”
“Since you’re the big Kahuna, can you wrap her in fly paper?”
“I love you in total color.”
“You don’t have a clue about clue clocking.”