I'm a taco Eat me
What IS this? Don't ask. OH! I know! Don't tell.
why can't I, hold all these limes? BECAUSE YOU RACK DISCIPRIN
Go on, Marge, take that meatloaf and shove it down his ungrateful little throat.
Why do I have this sudden craving for Frosted Flakes?
Dobby can only be freed if his masters present him with BBQ, sir.