"Someday my prince will come
Someday I'll find my love
And how thrilling that moment will be
When the prince of my dreams comes to me "
Cookies are not for throwing! They’re for eating!
Yep yep. Bye byeee
No, Beth! …Just stay safe, okay? And don’t get in your car, you’re not allowed to drive tonight. I mean it when I say...
Yep. Peaches and cream.
I can make room. Would you like to watsh?
They’ll be handy for those unfortunate enough to be hungover tomorrow, don’t worry.