| "All cop killers deserve to fry, | |
| "Every greasy spoon has a fry cook, "and the one who worked here "was named SpongeBob SquarePants." | |
| "Here's the ghee, now fry some chappatis" | |
| "I fry-pan his head during Geo-purdy." | |
| "I have a bathroom, I have a stove where I can fry chips." | |
| "All cop killers deserve to fry, | |
| "Every greasy spoon has a fry cook, "and the one who worked here "was named SpongeBob SquarePants." | |
| "Here's the ghee, now fry some chappatis" | |
| "I fry-pan his head during Geo-purdy." | |
| "I have a bathroom, I have a stove where I can fry chips." | |
| ! - And French fries. | |
| "Accompanying me will be my wife Joyce and three small fries, | |
| "Are you gonna eat those fries?" | |
| "Cheeseburger and fries." | |
| "Coming up... yogurt-fries, made specially by me" | |
| ! - And French fries. | |
| "Accompanying me will be my wife Joyce and three small fries, | |
| "Are you gonna eat those fries?" | |
| "Cheeseburger and fries." | |
| "Coming up... yogurt-fries, made specially by me" | |
| ! I'll take it fried, baked... Mashed, even! | |
| " we'll have them for supper, and above bacon and fried potatoes. " | |
| ""one banana, sliced, two fried eggs. | |
| "...the other piece l fried and ate. It was very nice." | |
| "And if you were a fried egg, | |
| "...a sound like bacon frying. | |
| "A frying pan." | |
| "Honey, are we driving to your sister's wedding?" "No, we're frying." Get it? | |
| "In tawdry taco joints and rollicking cantinas, the reek of cheap sweet wine competes with the fumes of frying tortillas." | |
| "Oh dear, my whiting's no good for frying." | |
| ! I'll take it fried, baked... Mashed, even! | |
| " we'll have them for supper, and above bacon and fried potatoes. " | |
| ""one banana, sliced, two fried eggs. | |
| "...the other piece l fried and ate. It was very nice." | |
| "And if you were a fried egg, | |
| "...a sound like bacon frying. | |
| "A frying pan." | |
| "Honey, are we driving to your sister's wedding?" "No, we're frying." Get it? | |
| "In tawdry taco joints and rollicking cantinas, the reek of cheap sweet wine competes with the fumes of frying tortillas." | |
| "Oh dear, my whiting's no good for frying." | |
