Never Trust A Man, Who

I Love Los Angeles. It Reinvents Itself Every Two Days.

Don't Work Out, Work In.

I Don't Like The Beach. I Think We Have No Business At The Beach At All, As A Species. We Don't Belong In The Sea. The Sea Is Full Of Things That Bite Us, Sting Us, Hurt The Soles Of Our Feet, And It's Extremely Cold. When Are We Gonna Take The Hint That The Things That Live In The Sea Don't Like Us?

If You Haven't Heard A Good Rumour By 11:00am, Start One.

Killing A Guy And Stealing His Wife And Child Isn't Too Nice A Thing To Do.