The life of everyone on board depends upon just one thing: finding someone back there who can not only fly this plane, but who didn't have fish for dinner.
Protecting the Queen's safety is a task that is gladly accepted by Police Squad.
I'm in command of 18 competitively selected super-perfect physical specimens with an average age of 24.6 who have been locked up in hyperspace for 378 days.
I'm not going to take it any longer. I'm going to fight back. I am going to prove that I am not guilty.
To the Eggplantmobile!
[after rising from his coffin and hitting his head on a chandelier] I must move the coffin or the chandelier.
I command you to leave this child at once!
Look, it's like I just said, great, there's no food! And mighty animal spirits are stalking the land! Now what the hell are we going to do?
That's right, Mrs Rogo. The Greek God Poseidon. God of storms, tempests, earthquakes and other miscellaneous natural disasters. Quite an ill-tempered fellow.
Remember, with great power comes...
You want an easy ride? Go play a bonspiel for the gutless. You want the Golden Broom, then find your spine.
You carry a UB-21 Schnauzer with a Gnab silencer. That's KGB. You prefer an H&K over an A.K. Your surveillance technique is NSA. Your ID is CIA. You received your Ph.D. at NYU. Traded in your GTO for a BMV. You listen to CDs by R.E.M. and STP. And you'd like to see J.F.K. in his BVDs, getting down with O.P.P. And you probably put the toilet paper back on the roll with the paper on the inside.
Uh Raquel, so many go to bed hungry in this nation, yet cat food is full of tuna! I can't help but think each time I go to the zoo and see those porpoises, crammed into those tiny tanks, what a waste that is. Butcher half of them now!
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