I love jell-o. I love the way it comes in rainbow colours, wiggles and jiggles and looks like brains.

Have some Jell-O

Whoever said nothing is impossible obviously hasn't tried nailing Jell-O to a tree.

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.

Hand me my pants,

At the very leadt, we can grab Monica and hustle her skanky ass back to her dad wile you brave, strong menfolk hold off the bad guys. Right?