I spy, with my little eye, something that starts with ... G." "Sausages.
...Almost everything inside was filled with sugar, cheese, and weight-loss tips.
Then it suddenly and theatrically began to clean itself in the way cats do when they want you to know what a big deal you aren't.
We found the bathrooms, which were labeled 'Aliens' and 'Femaliens.' 'Finally,' I said to J.Lo. 'Here's a bathroom you're allowed to use.
What part of Canada are you from, honey?" "THE LEFT PART," said Jay.
[J.Lo] found us a police car. Sort of. 'It's not a police car,' I said. 'It is,' said J.Lo. 'Looknow. Lights for flashing.' 'That's true.' 'Writing on the sides.' 'Yeah, but the writing? It says ''BullShake Party Patrol.'' Yes. Whatnow?