Don't turn around, we're just playing Hangman up here. E? Is there an E?
Lookin' pretty swole.
This license plate it's silly, it's always Mr. T time somewhere.
He could always just pull out an eraser, or something more delicious than a strawberry.
Just picking up the kids at Chuck E. Cheeses. Someone else's kids of course.
Mr. T sure did sell out.