Not a very long trip. I'm the bad boy. I've never been the bad boy. Okay, the point is made. The key to eating a black and white cookie, Elaine, is you want to get some black and some white in each bite.
Nothing mixes better than vanilla and chocolate.
And yet, still, somehow racial harmony eludes us. If people would only look to the cookie. All our problems would be solved. If I was a woman I'd be down on the dock waiting for the fleet to come in. I guess I just wasn't ready for the responsibilities of a pretend-marriage.