Wednesday, February 07, 2007

 

Michael:"I need to speak to Grandpa"
Iris:"'Hi, Iris' would be nice"
Michael:"Move bitch...Gramps, I figured out a cure for aphasia!... Just kidding...I figured out a cure for aphasia!...Why am I even here, he can't comprehend my greatness"
Gramps:"I fought in the war and you write crap, pencil dick"
Iris:"His comprehension thicker than your dick, eh boy?"

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