It’s impossible for it to be a DSM, so you need to pick another car…
Sir, the radar sir, it appears to be…
Jammed…
they’ve gone plaid
See Ya…
Vince: Why don’t you try Fat Burger from now on? You can get yourself a cheese and fries for 2.95, faggot!
Brian: I like the tuna here.
Vince: Bullshit, asshole, no one likes the tuna here!
Brian: Yeah, well I do.
YO!
KEEP FIRING ASSHOLES!
i said across her nose, not up it.
Only one man would dare give me the raspberry
i like his hair cut… me too!
he’s my cousin
(OT: rubicant’s new title: “manual transmission” not an option)
Dear heavenly… uh…
spirit.
spirit. thank you. thank you for direct-port nitrous injection, four-core intercoolers, ball-bearing turbos, and titanium valve springs. Amen.
Brian Earl Spilner. Sounds like a serial killer. Is that what you are?!
You idiots… You’ve captured their stunt doubles.