Mr. Squirrelface, School Crossing-Guard, just before "the accident." This time we need to hire someone a bit larger.
Mr. Squirrelface, School Crossing-Guard, just before "the accident." This time we need to hire someone a bit larger.
"One more time, why are we doin' this?" "Hey, if the chicken can cross the road, so can we."
Why did the sloth cross the road? I don't know. Maybe he just wanted to hold up traffic for three or four hours.