Wet towel under the door,' said Barry. 'It's what you do when you're smoking weed in a hotel and you don't want everyone calling security. You're always supposed to have a towel. I read about it in a guide for hitchhiking through the galaxy.

Why write a song when no one can play the notes or understand the lyrics?

So I am death" Charlie said then turned to his daughter while buttering his toast. "This is death toast sweety.

Compliment but do not covet.

Canada is a myth people made up to entertain children, like the Tooth Fairy. There’s no such place.

Charlie Asher: Mrs. Ling, is that duck wearing trousers? Mrs. Ling: Could be . . . . You hear of paper-wrap chicken? This duck in pants.

Not unlike the toaster, I control darkness.