This is brad's nightmare
Julian Smith is Mr. Timn.
Narrator: Toby washed the dishes like he did every afternoon, only this time, he'd be visited by non-other than Mr. Timn. Mr. Timn: Can I help you? Toby: Who are you? *Mr. Timn pulls out sandwich* Mr. Timn: Fancy-a Sandwich? Toby: I don't think so. Mr. Timn: It's a fancy sandwich. Toby: I not quite... hungry, I really... Mr. Timn: Cilantro Salad, Sauce or Soup from Cincinnati? *Mr. Timn throws away sandwich* Narrator: Mr. Timn always liked words with lots of S's. Toby: How did you... get in my garden? Mr. Timn: I live back here, Princess Big Foot. Toby:... You live... in my garden? Mr. Timn: Do you live in Candyland? Toby: No. Mr. Timn: Ever wonder why candy castles are made out of ice cream instead of candy? Toby: Not really... Mr. Timn: Me neither, but now I really want to know what there up to in there. Narrator: Toby could hardly keep up. Mr. Timn spoke 100 miles an hour. Toby:... What's your name? Mr. Timn: Mr. Timn. Toby: Tim? Mr. Timn: Timn. With an N. Toby: Timn? Mr. Timn: Mr. Toby: Mr. Timn. Mr. Timn: Mr. Master. *Mr. Timn does cool thing with eyebrows* Toby: Look... um... I really should get back to my dishes. Mr. Timn: How am I spoused to know if your a man if your washing dishes like a lady, then? Heh heh! Think about it. Make Sense. Toby: Do I look like a lady? Mr. Timn: I just might as well get back to you on that. *Mr. Timn raises fists* Narrator: Mr. Timn raised his fists, ready for a duel. Toby: You want to fight me... through the window? Mr. Timn: Come on, pretty boy! Let's get psychicals! Toby: I think you mean "let's get psychical". Mr. Timn: After we get psychical, boy, your gonna need a phychical... boy. Toby: I'm confused. Mr. Timn: How do you like this face? *Mr. Timn poses* Mr. Timn: Do you want to take a picture? Send it to someone... close?... Not approximatively but a relation. Toby: I don't know. Narrator: It was at that moment when Mr. Timn heard something he could not believe. Mr. Timn: Do you hear that? Toby: What? *"Greensleeves" starts playing* Mr. Timn: It's an ice cream truck playing "We three kings of Orentar". *Toby listens* Mr. Timn: Now, what kind kind of ice cream truck plays the worst Christmas song of all time? Toby: I'm not... quite sure... *Mr. Timn grabs Toby* Mr. Timn: I'm gonna to get me some of that ice cream boy, and I'm gonna get me some of that ice cream,... BOY! *Mr. Timn lets go of Toby* *Toby breaths* *Mr. Timn runs away* *Mr. Timn Runs across road* *Mr. Timn gets hit by car (Just shows car approaching)* *Caption comes up. It reads: "RIP Mr. Timn ????-2011"* Julian Smith: I made this for you.
you mean what you mean
It mean what you don't what does it mean.
Mean is the average.
What does GRI mean? What does GRI mean?
The correct usage is "what DOES it mean"
The haudensaunee mean irguios
he was a mean person who lived with mean people in a mean castle on a mean hill in a mean country in a mean continent in a mean world in a mean solar system in a mean galaxy in a mean universe in a mean dimension
as you do
No, but sometimes "average" means "mean" - when it doesn't mean median, geometric mean, or something else entirely.
Present - I mean, She means. Future - I will mean, She will mean. Past - Meant.