January 8, 2012 | 0 Comments
Kevin: Hey we only sell American beer here to children of age! Come back when you’re 16.
Kevin: Hey we only sell American beer here to children of age! Come back when you’re 16.
Ethel [about the pot]: Isn’t it wonderful? Mr. Kevin is going to help all of the old people who are going blind.
Ian [about Lip]: I’m sneaking antibiotics into his toothpaste just in case.
Ian [to Lip]: Fraternal loyalty doesn’t extend to stupidity bud.
Veronica: The man’s in love with his own fabulous self, probably masturbates while he licks his reflection in the mirror.
Frank: I got tasered for like a second and I crapped myself. There’s no way you got tasered twice, fought off three cops and ran away.
Steve: Look at me, I can’t go to jail. I might as well wear heels.
Sheila [about a car]: Maybe a vulva, I hear those are real safe.
Ian: Hey Fiona? I’m gay. Fiona: I know.
Bar Patron: I banged Filipino hookers in the Navy that look more innocent than my niece.