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Miguel: Merle? What kind of hick name is that? I wouldn't name my dog Merle.
...bottle green Jaguar.
What have I got in my pocket?" he said aloud. He was talking to himself, but Gollum thought it was a riddle, and he was frightfully upset.
"Not fair! not fair!" he hissed. "It isn't fair, my precious, is it, to ask us what it's got in it's nassty little pocketsess?
I want a doughnut
With melted opals for my milk, Pearl-leaf for my cracker.
If I had the knack
I'd sing like
Cherry flakes falling
And bring me back that knife," she added. "It's my favorite one."
Kell shook his head, and freed the blade from where it had lodged in the wood. "They're all your favorite.
Pick 'treat'. Please, for the love of God, pick 'treat'. -Trick
Within the ring there lies an O,
Within the O there looks an eye,
In the eye there swims a sea,
And in the sea reflected sky,
And in the sky there shines the sun,
Within the sun a bird of gold.
A hairbrush.
Khalil died over a fucking hairbrush.
bottle that reads, "Drink me.
I like Kit-Kat, unless I'm with four or more people.
Snickers, if that's all right, then I have to get her
Look, my friends!' he called. 'Here's a pretty hobbit-skin to wrap an elven princeling in! If it were known that hobbits had such hides, all the hunters of Middle Earth would be riding to the Shire.
My mug had a reindeer in a bathrobe and slippers with Christmas lights laced in its antlers, toasting the merry season with champagne and saying, Bingle Jells.
heavy locket that none of them could open,
The squealing little arse-gerbil.
Clay Blaisdell Western
Jiminy Christmas!
My goodness, no one gives a gift to Santa Claus!
Christ on a Popsicle stick.
Kerry Gold Irish butter.
I bet you didn't have to say a word. I bet those rings were all Ty. Which makes you the only female on the planet who didn't have to give her man some instruction when it came to an engagement ring," Krystal noted correctly and I looked down at her. "He may drink beer but that boy is pure champagne.
Dylan Quinn's knickers,
Safe word is Pickle
Bacon! Colt loved bacon.
Mama Ganache chocolate
The ironic thing is I took Kole from a family name - we had a vote and they had a few names, but Kole won - and getting it spelled with a 'K' is a constant correction, too. I'll never not be Warren Blosjo; it's just my stage name.
Christmas it too large to be tucked away in the toe of a child's stocking.
The prize of all too precious you.
Oh! kangaroos, sequins, chocolate sodas! / You really are beautiful! Pearls, / harmonicas, jujubes, aspirins!
That's me: an old kazoo with some sparklers.
When I'm in the U.K. I can't resist Maltesers and Twiglets - the evil combination. Luckily, I live in the U.S. so can't get them easily, which is probably a good thing.
And, of course, the funniest food of all, kumquats.
wup-wup-wup" - Pil and Popo
Norbert the Norwegian Ridgeback
You may have caught my heart before but not my name. Lynch Katlan.
Are you out of your candy wrapper?
It was very small, and the kind of red you don't quite get in nature. Tiffany knew what it was. Wentworth loved the teddy-bear candies. They tasted like glue mixed with sugar and were made of 100% Artificial Additives.
Give me a glazed doughnut, and a bottle of anything ... to go!
small bottle of penicillin tablets.
I don't want a pickle, just want to ride on my motorsickle.
Santa Claus has already been here and everything. Want to see what he brought for you?"
"Is it a big present?"
"Very big."
"With a big red bow on it?
Jacques wants a pancake shaped like Mozart's Symphony No. 40! In G minor!
Farre shooting never kild bird.
Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy
It's your Christmas present.
What is?
All this. The whole world. The houses, cars, streets, the wind... it's all yours. You can do what you like.
Sorry, but I'm not sure it's a good present. It's windy... ...there's a mist. It's so cold. And this world isn't that good.
I've been all over this big old world, hey looking for a ring-dang-do.
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
Cruddy Mouthbreather
Kraut was a stand-up guy in the old tradition, in a strange way reminiscent of my father in his steadfast refusal to abandon a position once he had taken it. It was a quality I lacked, and so admired in others when they weren't using it to beat me to the canvas or break my heart.
What was the name of that dog on 'Rin Tin Tin'?
A legend, Kludd, is a story that you begin to feel in your gizzard and then over time it becomes true in your heart. And perhaps makes you become a better owl.
A small cup of the deceivingly cheerful cherry-red syrup
I got a safe full of cherries 'cause I pop it and lock it.
I didn't think I had to ask to suck on your ... candy. Kellan says to Kiera.
Hakko Drazlip and the Tootle Froots.
A purring noise woke him. Something furry was curled on his chest. Jarby opened one eye slowly. Something black, white, buff, and lemon-smelling. He glared at her and groaned. Stupid wytzl. Buffi chirruped and fluttered away to Poke.
Gold wrapped old crap.
Griphook: (referring to a tiara) Moonstones and diamonds, Made by goblins, i think?
Bill: And paid for by wizards.
Powdered doughnuts I will look for powdered doughnuts in the wilderness here doughnuts
S called a lute," said Caleb, through a mouthful of walrus.
"Whut?"
"IT'S CALLED A LUTE, HAMISH!"
"Aye, I used to loot!
I love you, Kell, but I had no interest in matching tattoos.
Thanksgiving turkey in the world.
This? It's a feather-coin. I made it.'
'What is it for?'
'It isn't for anything. It's a toy.'
'It's for annoying people,' said Mogget from Sam's pack. 'If you don't put it away, I shall eat it.
Nobody can beat the Marvellous one!
A lemon drop. They're a kind of Muggle sweet I'm rather fond of.
GIFT-WRAPPED BULLION
The color of our skin does not determine the size of our heart
Kamil Ali
Toys to deftly pluck up like animal crackers and deposit safely into a crate decorated with friezes of bright circus trains carrying aardvarks, dodos, swift dromedaries, baby elephants, and plastic dinosaurs. A box of mixed metaphors.
Hey, princess of Popsicles! Queen of curlicue cones.
You hungry?' Rudy asked.
Liesel replied, 'Starving.' For a book.
her kitten-pink tongue
Missing a nose. With these children Santa has to be careful not to ask, And what would you like for Christmas?
brandy to sleep at night.
Chocolate, something salty, and a box of hag rags gave
Quill: An instrument of torture yielded by a goose and commonly weilded by as ass.
When you walk into a chocolate store, suddenly the most difficult decision you will ever have to make in your life, is which chocolates to pick! It is pure torture! Especially when you are in Belgium surrounded by Belgian chocolates!
from Santa truly puzzled him. What
The knack is art.
What does the fox say?
Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
A first class professional nutcracker who might have done a job about a week ago; stolen some bells.
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
A boy with Somebody-else's pork pie! Stop him!
Mornin', Mrs. Kyle.
Hey dol! merry dol! ring a dong dillo!
Ring a dong! hop along! fal lal the willow!
Tom Bom, jolly Tom, Tom Bombadillo!
Box held seven hammered-gold rings, each as thin as manila paper, to be worn stacked. And he had gotten himself a ring too,
Q: Which one of Santa's reindeer is the cleanest? A: Comet!
What it's like being the balloon, when someone lets go of the string. Kennedy
a walther ppk. you're a james bond fan, i imagine....
The tip no jewel needs to wear:
The tip is jewel of the ear.
Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.
I brug you two [gifts] ... I gots the little here in my pockie.' He dug one hand deep into his pocket and pulled out a handful of nuts and a dead grasshopper. 'Nope. Be the other side.' (Matt)
You can't say the secret word!
Painted mafritty fritters frittering fitty fitty scented candelabra abra cadaver. Candle blah blah.
A box of tacks - might actually be something less obvious: a box and tacks.
The butter from Dorothy's' crumpet
Dripped into the bell of her trumpet.
Sweet young Edgar, eating Jell-O,
Dropped a spoonful onto is cello.
You know what I wisht I had, Ma? A pouch like a 'possum, to tote things.
The Yearling
Bells, the poor man's only music.
stuffing my face with fun-size Kit Kats. Which, for the record, are way less fun than full-size Kit Kats. I
A parcel of country boobies