Ma'am, I'm terribly sorry. Ok then, show us your goods. Hitoshi lieks milk. C'mon, let's get out of here. I have never seen such bountiful supply of american breast.
Milk come from breast.
Sit back bro, it's about to get better. I grab a 5 dollar bill and tip the dancer on stage. Just as she leans over to give me a kiss and rub her jumblies in my face, I back up and point at Hitoshi. The money's from him. Jackson if you're nasty.