BILL! BILL! BILL! HAHAHAHAHA! WAKE UP, BITCH, IT'S TIME TO RUMBLE! |
Cedric, I don't know. She looks a little scary, and kind of like a loose cannon. |
Belinda, you can totally take her. And she's in a bathrobe and a pair of cowboy boots. In this frost? She's gonna fall on her ass, and look a damn fool before she catches us. |
Lada-dee-lada-daaaa... you can't catch me, bitch... |
OK fine, maybe I can't... so much... in these leather boots, in the frost. Owww, my ass! |
Oh my god, I want to eat that bird. Mom, catch that bird! I have to eat that bird! |
Hey, robe lady... I'd like to see you try, out here! |
Cedric... |
OK, fine. You are the damn loudest bitch I've met in a while. You can have your lawn. |
Here I go... |
...sort of... |
You win... this time. |
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