Here’s a “Cheers”-era Ted Danson reading a bunch of cheesy lines that men say to women in order to get laid. And he has a whole a book of them! Man, I want that book. I need that book. Girls just aren’t responding to me when I tell them they have great hips for breeding. They just walk away, and I yell “great hips for breeding CATTLE!” and moo at them. Then I lick my finger and make a SSSSS sound to let them know that they got burned. Then I’m like, “High-five? Anyone? Whatever, this library sucks anyway.”



I don’t care how old she is, I would still tear up the insides of Mary Steenburgen…because I’m an amateur taxadermist, you see.
Damn! Now I want to fuck Ted Danson.
I always wondered how he managed to land a piece of high-grade ass like Whoopi Goldberg…
Why would i need pick up lines when i have chloroform?