Subject: Tom Swifties (Page 17)

“I’ve got to stop this motor,” Tom choked.

“There’s no need for silence,” Tom allowed.

“I won’t play for this team any longer,” Tom decided.

“That’s the last time I’ll stick my arm in a lion’s mouth,” the lion-tamer said off-handedly.

“I like camping,” said Tom intently.

“How do you start a model-T Ford without a battery?” asked Tom crankily.

“It’s not a candy mint, it’s a breath mint”, Tom asserted.

“Has the bear gone away?” asked Tom intently.

“The phone reception here is excellent,” he said clearly.

“Take me to the dance,” Mary bawled.

“I’ve been waiting to see the doctor,” said Tom patiently.

“I don’t like going to museums,” he said artlessly.

“The prisoners set up a company,” the warden confirmed.

“This tooth extraction could take for ever,” said Tom with infinite wisdom.

“I won’t stand for painting,” said Tom uneasily.

“I’m mentioned in this book,” said Tom contentedly.

“Fish seem to like me,” Tom said with baited breath.

“My garden needs another layer of mulch,” Tom repeated.

“I only use one herb when I cook,” said Tom sagely.

“I only have diamonds, clubs and spades,” said Tom heartlessly.

“Boy, that’s an ugly hippopotamus!” said Tom hypocritically.