She better not be surprised when someone yells “Zombie!!!” and brains her with a crucifix
Lady of the Lake: “I don’t want that incense at my funeral.”
Banquo: “You don’t have a choice, you married Catholic. Plus, you won’t mind anyway.”
Lady of the Lake: “I’ll probably sit up and sneeze.”
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Friday, January 29, 2010
Sunday, July 19, 2009
File No. 043
Let’s just say that was a long, long family vacation
Banquo: “It’s like the last leg of a marathon.”
Jabberwocky: “Kick, kick!”
Banquo: “No, there’s no kick. We’re just trying to cross the finish line before we lose consciousness and crap ourselves.”
Banquo: “It’s like the last leg of a marathon.”
Jabberwocky: “Kick, kick!”
Banquo: “No, there’s no kick. We’re just trying to cross the finish line before we lose consciousness and crap ourselves.”
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