And this is the bed Mummy slept on. Oh, bouncy bed. You are just like your Mummy when she was little.

The tarts are under your bed. Don't blame your sister.

Hey, little guy. This place is so great. By the way, that is, that is one gorgeous bed. Yeah. It's okay.

Pheebs? Where's your bed? It's not in the apartment?

Oh, honey? Can you make sure we get a king size bed?

I grab her, roll under the bed, and the second shell hits, but it doesn't go off.

I'm not a baby! I'm a grown man, and I made the bed. Now where's my star?

I can tell we're going to be best chums, Mike. Take whichever bed you want. I wanted you to have first dibs.

Really? How many garden gnomes do you have under your bed? 27.

I love Amercian cheese. English cheese is so blue, it's angry. American cheese is a bed you can just fall into.

And he did it every day. And Frank had a two-foot long bong under his bed that was constantly being fired up.

Are you? I'm sorry, Phil. It's not what it looks like. Rumpled bed, wine, bra. I knew it!

Okay, I was thinking we should have a beautiful guest room, right? With a mahogany sleigh bed and bedside tables with flowers on them all the time.

Oh, David, get one for us too. Oh, and see if they have a heart shaped one. And with mirrors on the ceiling.

If he were, she could just throw him in bed and ride him right up until he flatlines.

Peppa isn't under the bed. What was that strange noise? Peppa isn't behind the curtain. There is that strange noise again!

Like a bed in a five-star hotel. I'll be drowning my sorrows in a marathon of my new favorite true-crime show, "Lethal Ladies."

Why are these crusts under your bed? She put them there. Did you, Mirana? You did. Tell her!

That doesn't seem likely. Her bed's of sturdy construction. Even the addition of a second normal size human being wouldn't cause a structural failure, much less a homunculus such as yourself.

I see. Did her abysmal housekeeping skills finally trump her perkiness? No, her bed kind of broke.