He just got in the car, but the batteries dead. So he asks to use the phone and she gives him some head.

There isn't anything weird about my music.

Gimme the tune. Do I like this tune? Does it sound like another tune that I like? The more familiar it is, the better I like it. Hear those three notes there? Those are the three notes I can sing along with. I like those notes very, very much. Give me a beat. Not a fancy one. Give me a GOOD BEAT -- something I can dance to. It has to go boom-bap, boom-boom-BAP. If it doesn't, I will hate it very, very much. Also, I want it right away -- and then, write me some more songs like that -- over and over and over again, because I'm really into music.

Beware of the fish people, they are the true enemy.

You can't be a real country unless you have a beer and an airline. It helps if you have some kind of a football team, or some nuclear weapons, but at the very least you need a beer.

Most people don't bother about their friends in the vegetable kingdom.

The computer can't tell you the emotional story. It can give you the exact mathematical design, but what's missing is the eyebrows.