It Wasn't Exactly That Lula Was Fat.

Are You Telling Me Your Brain And Your Lady Parts Decided On A Love Fest Bake-off Winner?

The Golden Years Are For Pussies. We Went Straight To Brass.

I Don't Need Shoes. I Need A Night Scope. You Think They Sell Night Scopes Someplace Here?

Yeah, I Like That Idea. Maybe He'll Shoot At Us Again. I Was Hoping Someone Would Shoot At Me Today. That Was The First Thing I Said When I Got Up: Boy, I Hope I Get Shot At Today.

I Can Give You A Better 'and Then'," Ranger Said.