An Accordion. ...I'll, uh, see myself out.
Pretty good according to the 7 dwarfs
Did you planet?
Give me a ring sometime.
A: Twenty yards if you've got a good arm!
New GF: *sees me playing accordion* He died
Hold On, Not Done Accelerating.
Because they're reliable, quality made cars.
Because they don't want to wreck Danubes.
A caiman like a wrecking ball.