“Don’t mess with me.”
If I had any change, I wouldn’t be here. And the meter takes debit cards now.
Even you could grow up and be President someday. ‘Til then, get your scratch-off and good luck.
Settle down and eat more bran…
It’s only Friday. Maybe his last name is Sotheby.
Money makes strange bedfellows.
‘My Big Fat Greek Wedding’ ends with the bride and groom in a house next to her parents, and one of these out front…