Al: Anyway, so when I get home, in the parking garage two women are waiting for me. Twins.
Tim: Maybe they needed a place to park, Al.
Al: Well, they wanted to park Al, all right! Those women really wanted to get their hands on "Detroit's rugged Mr. Fix-it." And who could blame them?
Tim: Can you hand me that sledgehammer?
Al: Why?
Tim: See if I can pound your head back to the normal size.