Did you get it? Let me see.

I think it just moved. It's really poking me. All right, that's it, we're going to the emergency room.

Wanna see mine? Wanna see mine? Yes. What? You didn't get one.

You got a tattoo? Maybe. But just a little one. Phoebe got the whole world.

Oh, there's my prize. The royal blue tang fish. $500.

I finally got her back in the chair, he barely touched her with the needle, she jumped out screaming, and that was it.

He probably loves his mommy. He's probably got a tattoo that says Mom on his shovel wielding arm.

Now, if he's center stage on this, he can't fault my performance, because we're sharing the stage together.

The Gavesgate is a particularly thorny rose. To prune it, start by lopping off the head and then snip away the budding shoots.

And the man who shot me here and here, he stabbed me when his rifle jammed. I pulled the knife away and slit his throat.