"You don't need to see my identification. These aren't the droids you're looking for."
Radgers....We don't need no srinking radgers.
"I am Cincinatus Yassir"!!
I'm dead DAMN IT. At least I can go back in time and lick some feet and toes. Yummy.
Milo's belief that he could pull the weapons to him a la Magneto was his fatal mistake.
Of course I'm in charge. Who else do you think would have authorized casual muscle shirt day at the office?
see how i flex when just raising my arm. I am such a studmuffin
What we got here is... failure to communicate.
"I'd just like to say, that 'Herro Mista Bowwa' bit is hilarious. It's fake, right?"
I ordered the wonton.
Ohhhhhh-k-lahoma ... where the wind comes something something something
"I am in charge here". It worked for Al Haig. It sucks to be me.
Gort! Klaatu barada nikto!
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