“Do you know what the saddest thing in the world is?”
“Now I’m thinking of cow murder. Thanks a lot.”
“Why did you say that?”
“The saddest thing is when a baby cow asks his mom what he can grow up to be. She says he can be anything he wants, as long as it’s a hamburger pattie.”
“I’m not sure I’m comfortable with the frequency with which ‘murder’ is talked about here."
“Delicious delicious murder.”
“Worth it.”
“Is that Z note? Hey, who messed with my pages?!”
Used a lyric so dirty she had to hide her face.
Attending Extravaganza backstage and knowing you don’t have any responsibilities.