Get out of my kitchen, you hack.
If I hear that damned "Promiscuous" song one more time. I'll puke.
Great job on making me naucious, you hack.
why does your name sound sucpiciously like "Fart-Retard?"
...I smell a communist...
You, Lennin, Stalin, and "Timba-land" (Nice name hack-zor), can go sit in Red Square, until pigs fly.
Is Equal too 
oh yeah, put the paper plates back where you found them.
Stop trying to steal picnic stuff, you hack.