Depends on what tune the Devil happens to be playing. Ha. Ha ha. Ha ha ha.
It eggs-plodes !
It seems like they started going pretty fast, then just...stopped.
a Rama-dana-ding-dong
A blues musician plays 3 chords to audiences of thousands. A jazz musician plays thousands of chords to audiences of 3
Depends on the size of the pieces.
Depends on how clumsy you are.
They lived harpily ever after!
To one you say, "Hey you, get off my cloud!" The other: "Hey McLoed, get off my ewe!"
Because it goes right out of your head.
They're listening to duckstep!
Every time someone said "Get down!" they jumped up and started dancing.
The meat-ball.
Pull the pin and throw it back.
Hi Buster."
Shoot one of them.
So they can carry their tune
Because he owns hell, he doesn't work for hell.
The Devil's advocado.