Last night was the eve of destruction.
Perhaps if you can juggle your schedule?
They’re playing “Return To Me” on the radio.
Did you remember to invent sunscreen?
But… but… we don’t have fingers.
Your going to need Christopher Walken.
Especially designed for your weather app.
She doesn’t have it made.
Shouldn’t the restroom be a BMW?
He’s looking for shivering timbers.