And stop pointing that beard at me, it might go off!
Don't be silly. I'll write you twice a week.
Remember men, you are fighting for the ladies honor, which is probably more than she ever did.
Why a four-year-old child could understand this report. Run out and find me a four-year-old child. I can't make head nor tail out of it.
I'm leaving because the weather is too good. I hate London when it's not raining.
Blood's not thicker than money.