Die, My Dear? Why That's The Last

The Alps Are A Simple Folk, Living On A Diet Of Old Shoes. And The Lord Alps Those Who Alp Themselves.

Now That You're Secretary Of War, What Kind Of An Army Do You Think We Ought To Have?

Now There's A Man With An Open Mind - You Can Feel The Breeze From Here!

You've Got A Goal In Life. I've Got A Goal. Now All We Need Is A Football Team.

I Made A Killing On Wall Street A Few Years Ago...i Shot My Broker.