I kick ... for the Lord!
If I had a hammer... I'd bludgeon you repeatedly.
They're coming to get you, Barbera!
Braaaaaaaaaaaaains!
Wolfman's got nards?!
"Step into my parlor," said the spider to the fly.
Junior, some days you're the windshield and some days you're the bug.
We can't stop here... this is bat country!