Bye Bye Birdie

It was at that point, when Eric frustrated him for the last time, that Mr. Garrison lost control with one hand gesture too many.

Don't Make Me Angry

"Don't you talk back to me, son!  Go and take the pet out for his walk.  You make me so mad sometimes, my extra set of teeth start coming out!"

200th Post!

2-1B, M.D.

2-1B: "You know, back in the day I worked on your good ol' dad, too. Yep, the big day he got his black armour! You should have seen the crispy skin I had to work with. If I wasn't a droid, I would have been pouring BBQ sauce all over that. Yum yum!"

Full of Beans

Bib Fortuna: "I hate to say it, Boss, but your secret duplicate looks more like a leather bean-bag lounger. It does look mighty comfy, though."