Nana boo boo
He's running down the street with the bike under his arm.
The electoral college in 2016.
You cant-elope!
He's left there trying to "guess" what happened.
Surprise subtext.
He was caught rustling.
She answers "My big toes".
Sir!
Call a toe truck.
Ouch. I'm Dino-sore!"
A banana-nana-nana Got it on a popsicle stick. Laughed for way too long.
Answer: the A level nannies suggest leafy vegetables... But the B nannies force kale.