| I hate lime! |
| Rum, lime and ice, but mostly rum. |
| Don't need no twist of lime" |
| How rich smell lime green on the nights of June!" |
| Opus Caementicium" (Roman Concrete: lime, grease, sand and water) |
| I hate lime! |
| Rum, lime and ice, but mostly rum. |
| Don't need no twist of lime" |
| How rich smell lime green on the nights of June!" |
| Opus Caementicium" (Roman Concrete: lime, grease, sand and water) |
| full-rounded plums, straight tall limes" |
| Chuckles) You got any limes? |
| Cranberry juice with two limes. |
| Don't use limes. |
| Let's pack him in limes. |
| full-rounded plums, straight tall limes" |
| Chuckles) You got any limes? |
| Cranberry juice with two limes. |
| Don't use limes. |
| Let's pack him in limes. |
| Boy, the only thing missing from this place is a couple dozen bodies... limed and rotting in shallow graves under the floorboards. |
| Lead limed door. I'll have to thank Luthor. |
| O wretched state, O bosom black as death O limed soul that, struggling to be free art more engaged. |
| She's limed, I warrant you. |
| She's limed, I warrant you. |
| Is that liming? |
| Luthor has been liming his buildings with lead. |
| Well, his liming was impeccable. |
| Boy, the only thing missing from this place is a couple dozen bodies... limed and rotting in shallow graves under the floorboards. |
| Lead limed door. I'll have to thank Luthor. |
| O wretched state, O bosom black as death O limed soul that, struggling to be free art more engaged. |
| She's limed, I warrant you. |
| She's limed, I warrant you. |
| Is that liming? |
| Luthor has been liming his buildings with lead. |
| Well, his liming was impeccable. |
