You cant-elope!
Bob. Same guy laying on the floor Matt. Same guy hanging on the wall Art. Same guy in a mailbox Bill.
He kept trying to plunder her booty.
On a bunny-moon.
Because he's married. (I'll see myself out).
Cantaloupe.
They cantaloupe.
A: She is my daughter. Judge: Was she your daughter on February 13 1979
Daughter: Looking at peckers. M: WHAT ! D: Science project on chickens. M: Oh. D: You walked RIGHT into that.
Cant-elope :D