Soft and gentle kiss, anywhere she'd like it, for Sheri just above.
Chants never change any minds.
Tonight pizza, but tomorrow Chinese.
You are sleepy this morning, aren't you, Amy? That's the only reason I can think of for why you'd be here, when it's my spot.
Aaaahhh, that feels good... Settling in for the duration...
Not fear, but loathing: cockroaches.
I'm here now, so you can relax and think it over, over there.
I really admire your confidence, Tamar, but it's sadly misplaced.
Psst -- you're not actually the sexiest. It is I. The Sexiest. I hope this whispering softens the reality hit.
Amy, you are surely a wide range of "-est"s, but I'm afraid "sexiest" is not one of them. You are sexy, but not the -est.
The Sexiest? Well, that would be me. Shut the door on your way out, eh? (Say Hi! to Dominic for me, would you?)
Open, cheerful, sophisticated -- and funny!
"It's Raining Men In My Pants!" -- The Weather Girls
OK, no more Mr. Nice Guy. Time for the Tamar Removal Artillery. Hold on tight!
BLAM!!!
Bye bye! Have a nice trip! See you when you get back! I'll still be here as The Sexiest!