Are You Going To Come Quietly, Or

Is There Anything Worn Under The Kilt? No, It's All In Perfect Working Order.

I Shook Hands With A Friendly Arab. I Still Have My Right Arm To Prove It.

General: Where Are You From? Spike: London. General: Which Part? Spike: ... Well, All Of Me.

I'm A Hero Wid Coward's Legs, I'm A Hero From The Waist Up.

I Can Speak Esperanto Like A Native.