Got that one right over the picture frame. Mary couldn't talk without putting the anticake in the letterbox.
So what else is new? You let me die again. You jumped at the dog and wished it was a dog, and now you've got no dog. They multiplied on impact and now you've just got thick, creamy yoghurt. Doghurt.
Don't make your Dad sad. Make him glad to be had, it's rad.
Tell me something else.