Raisin Bread
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Couldn't be, sir. The cook used them all in the raisin bread.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Couldn't be, sir. The cook used them all in the raisin bread.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Force of habit, sir. Our chef used to be a tailor.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Its OK, Sir, there's no extra charge!
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Keep it down sir, or they'll all be wanting one.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- No sir, that's a cockroach, the fly is on your steak.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Don't worry sir, the spider on the breadroll will get 'em.
- Waiter, what's this fly doing in my soup?
- Um, looks to me to be backstroke, sir
- Give me a hot dog.
- With pleasure.
- No, with mustard.
A fish walks into a bar, the bartender asks, "What would you like?" the fish says holding his neck,
"Water".
Look over there! Said the frightened skunk to his pal.
"There's a human with a gun, and he's getting closer and closer!
What are we going to do?"
To which the second skunk calmly replied, "Let us spray."