A Doctor Seuss character crying. (That hippy one what looks like an old man)

Man overlooking a wheat covered hill, arms akimbo.

Sore ass.

A pane of glass.

Juggling a beansprout.

Man loses leg to Zamboni. Luckily finds missing contact lens.

Le chat noir.

Smeeth, the tire experts, since 2012.

All the vampires, walking through the valley, move West down Ventura Boulevard.

This is my rifle. This is my gun. This is for fighting. This is for fun.

WHAT'S IN THE BOX!? I just told you.

Murder blamed on paper towel dispenser feud.