Christie's special glasses allowed her to see thru lead, spot werewolves, and made everyone over 40 look like Papa Smurf. She was easily amused.
The henna artist thought it a weird request, but if she wanted the titles of all the movies written by Quentin Tarantino, starting with True Romance, that's what she'd get.
"They're not very good, are they."
Woman on right: C'mon! You said you'd do this with me. Now, as long as you don't bring me down with your dead weight, we'll be fine.
"What did we just agree to?!"
The rope is gone man. The rope is gone.
Her mounting technique, which involved 3 crates, a giant rubber band, and a 10 month old llama, was so frightening that onlookers turned away.
Ryan: I've been told to warn everyone not to carry their walkies on their butts. Something about the radio frequencies causing 'explosive bowel syndrome.' Pass it on.
The player in the foreground lost due to sudden bungee drowning.
Unaware of what game he was playing, Frank called for a homer to center field.
Jonathan (reading): 29 across. 'This famous statue features a seated man pondering.' Oh man, I know this one...it's on the tip of my tongue.
"Man, guitarists. Am I right?!"
"Making this guitar out of solid oak was a mistake. I can barely lift it."
"If only you weren't a guitar, I would so kiss you right now."