“You idiot. It’s not the police. It’s him.”
Fun
It’s all downhill from there.
Beer makes you feel the way you ought to feel without beer.
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been?
Get to the Point. Ride fast. Eat cotton candy. Get soaked. Be a kid again.
What stays in Vegas, goes from Vegas.
Yer legs and yer arms are akimbo, mate.
No pain, no gain? That’s insane.
Howdy, pardner.
From your house to Laos. Get up off the sofa and live your life.
The best place to build a racetrack? On the roof, of course.
Sea you later, alligator
Roll over Beethoven.
I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that.
Spinach-power your holiday!
Many more of us, sit next door.
Enticing Thyssen awaits. Andorra calls.
Be seeing you.
Get your motor running. Then buddy, better shut her down.
Do something new. How about an underwater art museum? Roatán has it.