The service at this airport restaurant is so bad I'm starting to panic that I'm a ghost.
One good thing about being locked in a cage: No responsibility!
As you can see, I speak many languages, including the language of sex.
Just because I'm married to Doug doesn't mean I can't be here for you.
Mel: What was your name again? Rain: Rain. Mel: Oh that's nice. Kind of like bad weather.
I'm just happy our nations are on the same page of keeping shitty reality TV on the air. Small world!