I died. I died and someone made a clerical error and I am in Heaven.
Children run everywhere for a reason--it's fun. Grown-ups can forget that sometimes.
Now I feel like James Bond. Suave and intelligent, breaking all the codes while looking fabulous.
There was a sound like a human yawn, and then the skull turned slightly toward me and asked, 'What's up, boss?'Evil's afoot.'Well, sure,' Bob said, 'because it refuses to learn the metric system. Otherwise it'd be up to a meter by now.
I'm brilliant as well as skilled,' he said modestly. 'It's a great burden, all of that on top of my angelic good looks. But I try to soldier on as best I can.
- Did you really save the world ?...- Mostly I was saving my own ass. Just happend that the world was in the same spot.
Coz,' he said. 'You really must learn to shut your mouth from time to time. You'll taste less shoe letter.