What do you say we go behind that rock and get a little boulder?
You have a trojan? Hmm...I think I'll need to take a look at that backdoor.
Burger King isn't the only thing that is king-sized.
I'm like a doctor, actually an orthodontist, I'm gonna have to ask you to, ya know, uh take off your clothes.
You give me more jolt than a mitochondria!
If I'm a pain in your ass, then we can just add more lubricant.
Like the ideal vacuum, you're the only thing in my universe.
Your legs are like an Oreo Cookie – I wanna split them and eat all the good stuff in the middle.
There is no burden of proof for how fine you are.
Mind if I run a sniffer to see if your ports are open?