And your CD player.
All of a sudden I feel ill.
Let's take it to senior management!
NO MARQUEE
Credit where credit's due.
lipstick
Then we hide the bodies in the snake pit.
Okay. I will spend the night coding a secret handshake.
We can beat them, together. We'll show them who's boss!
I will find as many pictures of you as I can. I will spend the night reading your face until my eyes bleed. Then I will spend a day of rest. When the time comes, I will know you. And if worse comes to worst, I will teach you a secret handshake.
