“Hey, Norman Bates—yo mamma!”
“Hey, Norman Bates—yo mamma!”
They named a national park after you, but that mustache still doesn’t make you Sam Elliot.
Call yourself a roadrunner? you can't even kill your natural prey despite being granted the ability to harness high explosives.
O Marcellus, that bad smell in the state of Denmark is *you*!
Ishmael? What a stupid name!
Hey, John Galt! Grow a soul and a 3rd dimension to your personality!
Ooooh, look at YOU, Compassionate Conservative! Giving a damn about people while hoarding all your money!
Get over yourself, Panda. Everybody was Kung Fu fighting.