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Great. Now I got to start the whole joke over again.
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- Okay, so this guy-- - No!
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I've got one for you.
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A doddering old fool
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walks into a bar, tells a stupid joke,
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and I crush his windpipe with my three-ring binder.
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- I don't get it. - Britta's trying to give up cigarettes.
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Don't tell them my business.
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I will slap that smug look right off your pointy face.
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Britta, I'm saying this because I care about you
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and you're my friend.
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You need to start smoking again.