Aintry

Jake is not a finger-puller.

Pardon me, stewardess, I speak jive.

Jake has all the loving sweetness of a seasick crocodile.

Boy, you really am a wundah.

That wasn't a very nice thing to say, Martha.

We've got our work cut out for us. Well, you do, anyway.

Took a look around, see which way the wind blow.

Rocket science really is rocket science.

This one goes to eleven....

We emerged from the mental fog, somehow, and wound up at K-Mart.

Veal was tonight's mystery meat.

There's nothin' Nietzsche couldn't teach ya 'bout the raisin' of the wrist.

I can do that AND chew gum.

You're gonna die up there.

Jake will not eat yellow snow, though he knows people who will.

So I'm dating a masseuse....

Did he fire six shots or only five?

Trying to keep the cat from breaking wind.

Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah...

You're go to continue powered descent.