Liquor is not the only hard thing around here, girl.
Hey baby, you've got something on your butt: MY EYES.
Come back to my place and you can call me The Master.
Are you a keyboard? Because you're my type!
Hey baby...I can suck the chrome off a trailer hitch?
Let's play carpenter. First we'll get hammered, and then you'll nail me.
All pointers in my memory point to your address.
You must work in a library because you just increased my circulation!
Do I know you? (No.) Well I would sure like to.
I hope there's a fire truck nearby, cause you're smokin'!