SS: Food's bad for you.
Heard it through the grapevine
From a big cheese
In a nutshell: food's bad

TK: That's a bunch of baloney.
What a half-baked idea.
Food is the greatest thing since sliced bread.

SS: Not my cup of tea.
Food just doesn't cut the mustard anymore.
I have bigger fish to fry.

TR: What's up?

TK: Just chewing the fat.
She says food's bad for you.

TR: That's just sour grapes.
I've been on the gravy train for years.
My favorite food is forbidden fruit.

TK: Boy, you've got egg on your face.

SS: Well, rub salt in the wound, would you.

TK: Food is the icing on the cake.
Why upset the apple cart? Drives me bananas

SS: Well, that's the way the cookie crumbles.
No use crying over spilt milk

TR: Who? Me? I'm cool as a cucumber.

SS: All I can say is, don't put all your eggs in one basket.

TR: You used to be salt of the earth, and now you're nuts.

SS: What's your beef? We're just kidding.

TK: Yeah, well, the yolk's on you. I'm out of here.

TR: Talk about sour grapes.
The world is my oyster, kid.

SS: Don't worry. You'll get your just desserts.
You can't have your cake and eat it too.

TR: Can, too. It's like taking candy from a baby.