Never lie to Indian girls. That red dot be recording everything.

When a man is a good cook, that cancels out like three red flags.

No one buys my theory that red fire hydrants are filled with ketchup and yellow fire hydrants are filled with mustard.

A peaceful transition of power happening between me and this red wine just now.

I don’t have red flags, I have fun facts.

If hot showers aren’t good for you then why do I emerge from them bright red like a beautiful ruby?

Roses are red. Pizza sauce is too. I ordered a large. And none of it’s for you.

They should make the last foot of dental floss red so you know when you’re about to run out.

Actors in black and white movies were often putting their lives in danger during driving scenes, as they weren’t able to tell if the traffic light was red or green.

And once again my day begins without a red carpet! Guys, I’m really disappointed in you.

Roses are red. Let’s get some fresh air. Make love in the moonlight. Have a pregnancy scare.

I was blinded by a goddamn deer with a shiny red nose… No, officer, I haven’t been drinking.

Roses are red. Violets are blue. I hate the sounds you make when you chew.

Roses are red. Bumble bees buzz. This rhyme doesn’t rhyme. No, wait, yes it does.

Roses are red. Daisies are white. I’m in a grumpy mood. My underwear is too tight.

Congratulations on angrily speeding past me to get to the red light first. You’re special.

Behind every robot that turns evil is an engineer who specifically installed red LEDs into the eyes just for this scenario.

Can we talk about what little red riding hoods actual grandma must have looked like?

Don’t let anyone treat you like a red flag, you’re the whole damn red carpet, baby.

When you drink red wine from a cup, it looks like fruit tea and you are also admired by others for your healthy lifestyle.

Roses are red. I’m going to bed.

Sometimes, in the middle of eating a rotisserie chicken, I ask myself “did I just run a red light?”

Roses are red, violets are blue. Your parents are very disappointed in you.

Roses are red, violets are blue, sunflowers are yellow. I bet you were expecting something romantic, but no, this is just gardening facts.

Roses are red, my name is not Dave, this makes no sense, microwave.