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Handkerchief: Cold Storage.

A man doesn’t know the value of a woman’s love until he starts paying alimony.

It's gonna snowball through the whole fireworks.

Television: A means of getting a babysitter so Mom and Dad can get out to the movies.

Desire: The thing that is so often nipped in the budget.

“You’re busted!” said the policeman to Miss Parton.

We were like two ships sinking in the night.

Ambiguity: The lack of clarity in speech… or perhaps, something else.

You could have knocked me over with a fender.

Graffiti: Urban scrawl.

Chef: A man with a big enough vocabulary to give the soup a different name every day.

Ecstasy: Happiness with its clothes off.

Two in every one people in this country are schizophrenic.

“I really like hot dogs,” he said with relish.

No skin off my teeth.

No one is listening until you make a mistake.

Good Old Days: What people fifty years hence will be calling the present time.

For a man to truly understand rejection, he must first be ignored by a cat.

I wish I could play my normal game… just once.

“Use your own toothbrush!” Tom bristled.

“I can talk faster than you,” Tom expressed.