So Happy birthday, Uncle Sam, from some real American sweethearts and yours truly.
Brandy Alexanders all the way around, please, Mr. Bartender.
High-style wintering in Florida.
Bette, you sure don't need my help.
I'd have coffee with you girls any day of the week. We could dish the dirt on the boss's winks and complain about how those cheap garter belts from the five and dime aren't worth a shake o' salt.
Now pass me the sugar, sweetie, and have a great Fourth of July.
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