Hello Helen.

I'm not.

Hey, howard?

There's your Chinaman.

Thanks fred.

What the what is he doing on the ground?

The mirror in front of his mouth.

Howard?

He's dead.

I paid seven grand for a wedding.

I'll never see it.

Oh, watch your language.

Mr.

Dirty mouth.

Thank God.

He is still warm.

Canine cologne.

Oh, no more yankee.

My winky.

The dongle need food.

Hell, he's three sheets to the wind.

He's drunk as a skunk.

Why don't you shut up, fred.

Shut up, Dong!

Dawn!

Dong grandpa is talking to you, Dong!

Where is my automobile?

Automobile like big leg?

Why you little scuzz bag, wow.