Subject: Tom Swifties (Page 4)

“Employees are not permitted to have sex on company furniture,” Tom shouted, banging on the table.

“The door’s ajar,” said Tom openly.

“I know which boyd gets the woym,” said Tom in an oily voice.

“It’s just gold leaf,” said Tom guiltily.

“How do you start a model-T Ford without a battery?” asked Tom crankily.

“You dance just like Fred Astaire,” she said gingerly.

“For goodness sakes, use a broom,” Tom bristled.

“Life isn’t fair,” said Tom darkly.

“Hurry up and get to the back of the ship!” Tom said sternly.

“That young insect is female,” said Tom gallantly.

“I caught two hares”, said Tom abrasively.

“I really don’t like tending the garden,” he said witheringly.

“My giant sea creature died,” Tom wailed blubberingly.

“Now, how can I trick Sidney?” Tom considered.

“I presented my case to the judge,” Tom said briefly.

“I’m waiting to see the doctor,” said Tom patiently.

“I visit my parents every Sunday,” said Tom weakly.

“I need a pencil sharpener,” said Tom bluntly.

“I like camping,” said Tom intently.

“I work at a bank,” said Tom tellingly.

“I shall see to it well in advance,” said Tom tenderly.