MIIIIIILLLLLTTTTTON!
Bad! Bad fish!
Fierce greenery!
Okay girls. Women.
You mean...in the bad way.
Arthur please, stop ordering food!
Now you would shoot a guy out a cannon, wouldn't you?
Okaaayy!
You are falling my friend, you are out of control. Oh, looks like I'm going solo.
Comfort, commitment, marriage. What do these things have in common? The letter C! Except marriage? And if people get all British whenever they get knocked on the head, what do British people get? I know, comatose! Another C.
Roof pig! Most unexpected!
I love The Tick.
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