You're sure I need the butter for the sauna?
And why did not you want me to eat the thyme and the spring onions?
Watch closely son Soon you'll be a douche like me
Go on, Marge, take that meatloaf and shove it down his ungrateful little throat.
Always put on extra frosting so no one will taste the Hashish.
No wait, you read the recipe wrong. It said "honey"
Ipod, my @$$ Im NOT gonna lose another one in there...