If loving you is a crime, then I'm looking at a life sentence.
Hey boy, I hear you're of good fame and character. Just disclothes, and I'll admit you.
Your body is 'ultra vires', it's beyond my power to control myself around you.
I believe that it's in our best interest to comply with section 69 of the act.
I booked us a library discussion room, baby, so we can study the 'Laws of Attraction' without disruption.
Hey baby, let's go on a frolic of our own. I promise I won't be negligent with your heart.
Just say the complicated parts in Latin. That's what we do.
I'd have to plead insanity if I ever left you.
I hope you don't object to this leading question, boy, but you want me, don't you?
Is that a gavel in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?