Those weren’t really fetal pigs.
I think you got me wet.
- I’m Batman.
- Today’s self-addressed stamped postcard is brought to you by the letter F.
- Want to know how your mother got an A in this class?
- Your check bounced.
- You’re eating maggots, Michael. You’re eating maggots.
- If I see you again, I’ll put a bullet in your head and fuck the brainhole.
- Bye, Sam. (If your name’s not Sam.)
- Fuck you!