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Thank you, Mr. MacDougall.
You're a real credit to your race.
McGovern is so far left that he is in danger of falling off the earth.
The Hoff has taken over David Hasselhoff. David Hasselhoff really doesn't know who he is anymore. Everywhere I go, it's The Hoff.
Jason McDermott's political career, however bogus, appears to have had an early and promising start.
Mr. Pibb is a poor imitation of Dr. Pepper. Dude didn't even get his degree.
I collect misspellings of my last name. Jame McRoy, McGros, Legras - it's become kind of a sport.
Philo Vance / Needs a kick in the pance.
misbegotten cockwaffle.
McSorely's Tea verily the finest tea in the world" -Mister Snickering.
Mc Donalds he thought. There's no longer any such thing as a Mc Donalds hamburger. He passed out. When he came around seconds later he found he was sobbing for his mother.
Lord of the Muck.
Make-Out McGuire
Who and what are you?" "You called my name when you released me the first time," he said impatiently. " 'Tis Cian MacKeltar. As for the what of me, I'm but a man.
Somebody compared him to Billy McNeil, but I don't remember Billy being crap.
Wade Dooley: With a handle like that he sounds more like a western sheriff than the Lancashire bobby that he is.
Marshington is here.
Colin Meads is the kind of player you expect to see emerging from a ruck with the remains of a jockstrap between his teeth.
Mike Jack. Who's bad? Aint on my period, but I got a new pad.
So Mauclair takes snuff, does he?" he asked carelessly. "'Yes, Mr. Commissary....Look, there is his snuff-box on that little shelf....Oh! he's a great snuff-taker!" "So am I," said Mifroid and put the snuff-box in his pocket.
Ulick Norman Owen.
Mike Hammer drinks beer because I can't spell Cognac.
Metaraon, with his unmerciful stare,
Mahoney: You have to live. Mr. Magorium: Darlin' ... I have.
Why did it have to be Sir McHotpants? Why couldn't they have sent Colonel Mustard le Mustache or Lady Jelly O'Belly?
Margowegottagohomeandtell.
I will always hear Tyson Monroe McCabe. Whether it's a whisper, a scream, no matter what Ty says, I will always hear him.
McMaster University, Courtesy of Kevin Mitchell,
Mr. Frazier makes me laugh out loud.
SlingBlade: If you EVER speak ill of the McGriddle again I will personally force-feed you one while I fuck you in the butt using the wrapper as a condom and then donkey punch you when the infused syrup nuggets explode in your mouth.
The CM stands for Cole Miner.
Chris Colfer ... he's like a ... playful wood-nymph.
Oh well," McWatt sang, "what the hell.
Michael Steele! You be da man! You be da man!
I'm very proud to say that Buddy MacMaster is my uncle. He gives credibility to what I do and I'm glad I can carry that MacMaster name because he has created such a good name.
declared Mr Marrable magniloquently;
Homburg Molly is my daughter, Homburg Molly is my daughter.
To the attention of the New Fiddleham Police Department: You've got my middle-C, and I would like it back.
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Please return Jackaby's tuning fork. He's getting even more obnoxious than usual.
Mario Lemieux is Mr. Pittsburgh.
McGough: I'm sorry. I'm afraid I've caught poetry.
Mr Bones: Oh really? Well, don't worry, sir - I used to suffer from short stories.
McGough: Really? When?
Mr Bones: Oh, once upon a time ...
face touchage"
"lame-sauce"
"Sulky McSulkerton
that fucking motherfucker
Robert Todd Lincoln, a.k.a. Jinxy McDeath.
I know muckers are the simplest of commoners and becoming a lady's maid is a right honor, but I couldn't give up the wild steppes forever, couldn't turn my back on Mama and all she taught. I feel like a mucker from the ends of my hair to the mud of my bones.
Load of ole mollygrubbers
David Copperfield.
Holmberg's Mistake.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
Tony McManus is the best Celtic guitarist in the world.
A clue! From M!"
"Who's M?"
"Maybe M is for Mackintosh! Maybe Grabes ans Mackintosh are in cahoots!"
"Or maybe M is for Mom. Also, who says 'cahoots'?
umbreller in one hand, and an acksminister carpet bag in t'other. He
The Great and Terrible Humbug,
McCleary was an unpolished, semi attractive man in his late thirties or early forties. His hair was grey. His suit was cheap. His cologne was cheaper and his attitude was a hundred percent asshole. He have me an instant boner.
Marv's a guy you've got to be careful around. He doesn't mean any harm, but he causes plenty.
Thursday," McMurphy says again. "Looooo," yells that guy upstairs. "That's
THE ADVENTURE OF CHARLES AUGUSTUS MILVERTON
McEnroe has got to sit down and work out where he stands.
That crap about being better off under slavery is too much even for you, isn't it, Foy?'
'At least McJones cares.'
'Come on, he cares about black people like a seven-footer cares about football. He has to care because what else would he be good at.
He was one of those capital M Men.
Maupassant is a man of mitigating circumstances, the lawyer who can bring the jurors around by demonstrating that they too could have committed such a crime. We are all murderers.
I've dreamt again of Manderley.
To bring order into this jangled sphere man must find its centre Marshall McLuhan
What is it ye have there, Murtagh?
The elder Miss Larkin
R.F. JACKABY
INVESTIGATIVE SERVICES
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-$8 PER WEEK-
Must be literate and possess a keen intellect and open mind.
Strong stomach preferred.
Inquire at 926 Augur Lane.
Do not stare at the frog.
Three Scotsmen of the clan McKay were looking for a fourth member to fight four members of the Irish clan Magee ... 'I'm not one of you,' my father pointed out. 'You see, I'm one of the clan M-c-C-A-Y.' And that is how I got both my name and my sense of humor.
Immy knocked on his open door. "Mr. Mallett?"
The look on his narrow face was pained. "What's with the Mr. Mallett? When you don't call me Mike, it's usually trouble.
People think there is something wrong with Mike(Milbury). But there's method in his madness.
Donald - ruler Donovan
That Reyes Farrow boy.
Mungo was a gnome. Disguised as a dwarf. The blatantly false beard was a giveaway. It appeared that Mungo had crafted it himself out of hair collected from a wide assortment of cars and then glued it to his face.
Fans love McGwire for his powerful physique, for his on-field hugs of his son, the part-time bat boy. He is Big Mac, or Paul Bunyan in Cardinals red with a white-ash bat instead of an ax.
I've thought of a reason," Kit MacNeill said
My foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor.
I think of Dermot Healy as the heir to Patrick Kavanagh.
Only once did McMurdo see him, a sly, little gray-haired rat of a man, with a slinking gait and a sidelong glance which was charged with malice.
Well done, Mr. Krebbs, well done.
Alan McCluskey
Despair is an ugly thing when it refuses hope.
Cecy, help me to collect the ducklings, and put them back into the box! If we were to place your muff on top of them they will very likely believe it to be their mother, and settle down!
Oh sod me, Sir, not another bloody Paddy. Even a Brummie is better than another Paddy.
the cop-friendly Sherma Barthlett as the on-call
What's feeding in Derry? What's feeding on Derry?
McGeorge Bundy was a brilliant man who'd had a meteoric academic career and was the youngest man ever to be dean of the Harvard faculty. But he was also arrogant and looked upon all sorts of people and politicians as not to be taken all that seriously.
There's only one head bigger than Tony Greig's - and that's Birkenhead
Kerrick the weed.
I am MacWonder one moment and MacBlunder the next.
a misbegotten cockwaffle.
Jackson Rathbone - he is a prankster. Constantly scaring people from behind, stuff like that.
Kenneth MacAlpin unifies the Picts and the Scots.
I don't ever take credit for discovering anybody, except for McLovin on 'Superbad'.
of the afternoon Mr. Fitz-Wattle----
Puck Connolly," says the old man. "Don't be looking at him like that." Such a statement is too tantalizing to ignore. "Who is he?" "Lord, that's Sean Kendrick,
Marvelous Marv was holding down first base. This is like saying Willie Sutton works at your bank.
Lumpyface Lumpyhead
Skippy Jon Jones picture book
That Damon Matthews," Linda spat. "You know, take one letter out of his name and it spells ' damn' as in 'damn, that kid's a worthless sonovabitch'.
What do you mean? I am Mogget, of course. The one and only Mogget. Though I have had other names.
Son, We're in no mood for Mickey Mouse. Get out of the road.
Chief Miller, Into the Looking Glass
Cassoulet, that best of bean feasts, is everyday fare for a peasant but ambrosia for a gastronome, though its ideal consumer is a 300-pound blocking back who has been splitting firewood nonstop for the last twelve hours on a subzero day in Manitoba.
The guy from the bar appeared silently at Uncle Billy's side, his expression cool and steady. He nodded at me once, and turned to my uncle. Seeing him face-to-face,I knew, absolutely, he wasn't just a regular customer. He was a complicationa. A big one. Mo, meet Colin Donnelly. Your bodyguard.
It was all I could do to stop my cunt from coming round to see you without me.'
'Who's Mike Hunt?