Don't Look Now, But There's One Too

Die, My Dear? Why That's The Last Thing I'll Do!

If You Take Cranberries And Stew Them Like Apple Sauce, It Tastes Much More Like Prunes Than Rhubarb Does.

Whoever Named It Necking Was A Poor Judge Of Anatomy.

I Wish To Be Cremated. One Tenth Of My Ashes Shall Be Given To My Agent, As Written In Our Contract.

You're Heading For A Breakdown. Why Don't You Pull Yourself To Pieces?