[Grab his/her tush.] Pardon me, is this seat taken?
Are you anorexic? Oh, OK, then I’ll understand if you spit.
Is that a keg in your pants? Because I’d love to tap that ass.
Hey, baby, wanna lock crotches and swap gravy?
I hope to God you can’t sing because I just wanna fuck you.
Hello. I have sex on the first date. Do you?
I think that we might be related. Let me check for the family birthmark on your chest.
Lets skip all the bull-shit lose our inhibitions and DO what we really came here to do.
I’m like chocolate: I go straight to your ass!