Awwwww shit.
Somebody call the cops.
I don’t ask a lot from an elevator, but if you can’t get the buttons right, what else did you screw up?
Taking phone security to the next level.
I’m calling the cops.
Hey! This isn’t my car!
Tomorrow’s forecast seems ominous.
Said the murderer.
What Bob, you’re interrupting.
When you realize your football team sucks, and you just ate an entire bag of Halloween candy.
I tink there’s a deal going down in your backyard!
So that’s what we looked like?
Who wants a McKnuckle sandwich?
That’s it.I’m out.
Pickled cat.