He made a spectacle of himself.
Where my dogs at?
A subwoofer! Now again: What do you call a dog in a sub? Chinese food!
It turned into a hexagon.
You get a solid-state frizzicist.
Dog gone!
Eric Clapton wouldn't let a bag of cocaine fall out of a window.
Just because I'm an adult now doesn't mean I don't still need to grind on people to Lil' Jon songs.
Because you'd make a spectacle of yourself.