Old, Old Spice I'm on your ass
Meals on Keels. Assisting the elderly since 1244.
My son went to the Spice Islands and all I got was this lousy pepper-mill.
Say what?! no.... You're the painting!
Your eminence, the Spanish Inquisition are here to see you. I wasn't expecting that!
Thank you so much Death. I'll take my kite back now.