You better ask Stan.
I hate to see big men lurching around all over the place.
Well, if she was dumb enough to marry you, she'll believe anything.
That's another fine mess you've gotten me into.
The world is full of Laurel and Hardys. I saw them all the time as a boy at my mother's hotel. There's always the dumb, dumb guy, who never has anything bad happen to him, and the smart guy who's even dumber than the dumb guy, only he doesn't know it.
We never see ourselves as others see us.
I don't know much, but I know a little about a lot of things.
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