Chop, chop.

Chop, chop. Yeah. Mambo.

Punch. Chop, chop. Mambo.

seven eight, and chop, chop.

Just three little souls whose destiny had become undone because there was chop chop chop chop then there was only one.

Karate chop!

You did not see that one coming.

What's the matter, kid? You never had lamb chops?

I'll give you a karate chop right in the head.

Or what if, instead of painting with a brush,

When I was a kid,

As far as I was concerned, life was pretty good.

Just trying to play the odds. All right, here we go.

But, either way, you fall for the rest of your life. Those climbers were up near the summit, along that summit ridge that you see up there, and I was down here in Camp Three.

The right one, up a bit.

Mid to highend bottle of...

Put your hands above your head!

Above the clouds

This is f of x naught.

To iceladen slings, To a chariot birds bring.

Where do you keep the horseradish, frisby?

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And some younger members.

On the table in the hall.

On the bridge.

Do you have your key?

It's a,it's a cacophony Of lies,really.

Right there on the table.

I put my coat on the table.

I'm going to make something out of it, and maybe next year ...

It was the worst winds I've ever seen.

They shoot them off over the lake.

So it's L of 7 minus L of 4, all of that over 7 over 4.

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First Quarter

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First Quarter Moon

Rock a bye, baby