Come on

Don't give anyone your call

You will always be the one with the ball, so throw it over

It's coming back

Going nowhere and you're running hard

Now that you've come to your so-called "agreement" can you find anyone else to include?

I hate to be the one cutting the cable, but all I can think of in this count is me

You'll always be the one with the ball

You're odd

I won't tell anyone you called

You can always trust your friends at the hall, beyond a shadow of a doubt

You can always buy your friends back

This can't be real life

The good rope and the teeth

Good rope never dies

Besides, you have your bright eyes, and your co-hosts

God's co-hosts