The great-great-grandson of Stan Laurel was destined to be the funniest man on the field. Only when the other side yelled "Hey, where's Hard?" was he reduced to blubbering tears. He didn't know anyone named Hardy so it must have been something purely genetic.
Hey! Look at me! I'm playing soccer in a disco!
or...Hey!Look at me!I'm about to be abducted by aliens on the soccer field!
I'd like to shoot his head.
Wayne had already dominated the soccer field. He thought it was high time to take to the set of Solid Gold.
Ha! I had that shirt, go Clovis...
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