New words

Screwed On (My grandfather says if my head wasn’t screwed on, I’d leave it on the school bus.)
It’s a nice night for a neck injury.
Little buddy.
Howdy do.
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Room Service: Two scoops, sir?
Kevin McCallister: Two? Make it three. I’m not driving.
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Kate McCallister: (counting the family’s tickets) 11, 12, 13… Where’s Kevin?
Kevin McCallister: Fourteen. It’s a good thing I have my own ticket just in case you guys try to ditch me.