Screw Sinatra's hand. - Screw...?

Screw Sinatra's hand. - Screw...?

How 'bout a hand? Screw those guys.

I'm a surgeon.If anything happens to these hands,I'm screwed.

Aah! Get your hands off me, screws!

Now advance the screw by hand. Yeah.

Gina's life in his hands, he doesn't screw it up.

Hand me that screw gun and calm the fuck down.

The fate of the world in my hands, and I screw it up!

leg veins will pop up, and you won't be able to screw without handfuls of astroglide.