Caesar: I’ll have the salad.
Cleopatra: Me too. Its my salad day.
Waiter: Et tu, Brute?
Brutus *opens napkin*: Oh, great. No knife.
Wife: What’s your fantasy?
Me: It involves your mom.
W: Your disgusting!
W: What is it?
M: I always wished she’d taught you how to cook.
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Me: Janet’s boyfriend reminds me of Gandhi
Wife: He looks nothing like him
Janet’s bf: [tapping on car window] Don’t forget about Gandhi
wife: how many beers is that for you?
I shot a man in Reno just to watch him dry
(I used a water pistol)
NURSE: I’ll never leave your side, DO YOU HEAR ME?!
ME [patient]: wow, I didn’t realize how intense the care was here.
Why would you name your human child Hunter? Hunter is a profession. That’s like naming your kid Dentist.
I dont get laid nearly enough for someone who can name five different types of pokemon.
[looks up from laptop while updating résumé]
son, you’re good with computers
how do I find pictures of mean looking dinosaurs?
Sorry I spilled fruit punch all over the white carpet at your baby shower, I was helping you practice.
*Poops in my pants*
Get used to it.
[being murdered at work]
Me: *being murdered*
Murderer: *murdering me*
Boss: let me know how I can help
(it is unclear who he’s talking to)