I'm on 'Two and a Half Men,' and I don't want to be on it. Please stop watching it, and filling your head with filth.
She was scrubbing furiously at a line of grease spots which led from the stove towards the door to the dining-room. That was where Henry had held the platter tilted as he carried the steak in yesterday. And yet if she had warned him once about that, she had a thousand times!