Ooh, name it after me!

The key to victory is discipline, and that means a well made bed. You will practice until you can make your bed in your sleep. Hey, you add a one and two zeros to that or we walk! Why yes! Thanks for noticing.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The alien mothership is in orbit here. If we can hit that bullseye, the rest of the dominoes will fall like a house of cards. Checkmate. Tell her she looks thin. Anyone who laughs is a communist! You, minion. Lift my arm. AFTER HIM!

I'm a thing. But I know you in the future. I cleaned your poop. Daylight and everything. The key to victory is discipline, and that means a well made bed. You will practice until you can make your bed in your sleep.

But I've never been to the moon! When will that be? Who are you, my warranty?! And until then, I can never die?

Is the Space Pope reptilian!? Ok, we'll go deliver this crate like professionals, and then we'll go ride the bumper cars. Yes, I saw. You were doing well, until everyone died. No! I want to live! There are still too many things I don't own!

Ven ve voke up, ve had zese wodies. I suppose I could part with 'one' and still be feared… Now, now. Perfectly symmetrical violence never solved anything. I decline the title of Iron Cook and accept the lesser title of Zinc Saucier, which I just made up. Uhh… also, comes with double prize money.

Hey, guess what you're accessories to. Hey, guess what you're accessories to. Dear God, they'll be killed on our doorstep! And there's no trash pickup until January 3rd. You know the worst thing about being a slave? They make you work, but they don't pay you or let you go.

That's not soon enough! When will that be? WINDMILLS DO NOT WORK THAT WAY! GOOD NIGHT! I'll get my kit! You guys aren't Santa! You're not even robots. How dare you lie in front of Jesus? Are you crazy? I can't swallow that.

Hello, little man. I will destroy you! This is the worst part. The calm before the battle. Say it in Russian! When will that be?

I decline the title of Iron Cook and accept the lesser title of Zinc Saucier, which I just made up. Uhh… also, comes with double prize money. I haven't felt much of anything since my guinea pig died.

You won't have time for sleeping, soldier, not with all the bed making you'll be doing. Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There's only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo! The key to victory is discipline, and that means a well made bed. You will practice until you can make your bed in your sleep.

That's right, baby. I ain't your loverboy Flexo, the guy you love so much. You even love anyone pretending to be him! Son, as your lawyer, I declare y'all are in a 12-piece bucket o' trouble. But I done struck you a deal: Five hours of community service cleanin' up that ol' mess you caused.

Paru le: 12/07/2019

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