You know what to do
“Not my kind of guy.”
Now they’re blaming each other
“Every single time I see that picture of me standing by myself, I feel embarrassed.”
“I was looking for 100 percent participation.”
“Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hold up! Hold up! Hold up!”
“I’m not black, white, red or yellow, nothing. I am an American.”
Liar, liar, pants on fire?