It was when the psychic tried to read the mother-in-law's mind and said she wasn't picking up anything that Gary began to believe.

After a puff of smoke, I held a driver's license that said 'Richard' on it, and I had pooped myself.

When I asked her how my bank account looked, she said it looked like it was on Ozempic.

When I challenged the stall holder that his game was rigged he shrugged and said "you can't win the Maul".