I buy all my guns from a guy called “T-Rex”...
He’s a small arms dealer.
"Doctor, doctor, you have to help me out!"
"Certainly, not a problem. Which way did you come in?"
"Doctor, doctor, I'm addicted to brake fluid!"
"That is nonsense," begins the doctor, "You can stop anytime."
Patron at a restaurant: "I refuse to eat this roast beef. Please call the manager!"
Waiter: "Well that won't change anything, he won't eat it either."