You don't sweat much for a fat girl.
I'm a traveling practical joker. That's my line of work.
After a disappointing summer, Humpty Dumpty has a great fall.
What kind of FBI agent are you?
My mother on her death bed told me, 'Where the hell did that kangaroo come from!?' - it just popped out of nowhere and punched her in the head and caused a cerebral hemorrhage, so I thought I'd move to a country where there were no kangaroos!
Please call your second witness, and then call your mother, she worries.