Swaddled them, rocked them, fed them at her own breast.

You could get yourself trapped in tree sap, which, when hardens, turns into amber and can survive intact for millions of years.

What the hell is this? Hey, handcuffs. And fur lined. Nice. I didn't know you guys had it in you.

That was a rather large onion that they've sliced and soaked in butter milk and batter and deep-fried and created into the Blooming Onion.

Penny's brain teaser this morning. She and Koothrappali emerge from your bedroom. She is disheveled, and Raj is dressed only in a sheet.