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Let's do this in one foul sweep.

He’s so chincy, he can call his every dollar by its first name.

Epitaph: A belated advertisement for a line of goods that has been permanently discontinued.

That dog was so lazy he leaned against a fence to bark.

“I knew the gun wasn’t loaded,” Tom said blankly.

Marriage is the process of finding out what kind of man your wife would have preferred.

Hunch: What you call an idea that you’re afraid is wrong.

Disneyland: A people trap operated by a mouse.

Due process of elimination

improvise

Executive Suite: A sugar daddy.

How long a minute is depends on what side of the bathroom door you're on.

You could take that guy with a grain a salt.

The wages of sin are unreported.

Courtship: When a fellow gets so wrapped up in a girl that it’s easy to tie the knot.

You're like a dog barking down the wrong well.

Acrimony: The holy state of being married.

Let's clear up a loose end.

Sport: War without killing.

It's like locking the barn door after the nuts have bolted.

Everybody and his dog was there.