--It's Elin's lawyer; nice try, now bend over.
--Tiger, it's Rachel; hey, you were great last night.
--Sean Penn here . . . damn, dude, and I thought "I" could act!
--Tiger, it's Sarah Palin. How did you get through a 14-minute speech with nothing written on your hand?!?
--Hey Tiger, it's your father. I'm calling from the grave to say. JAMIE GRUBBS??? REALLY??? I raised you better than that boy.
--Hey Tiger, it's America. Thanks for breaking up the monotony of the Winter Olympics.
--It's your sex rehab counselor. Hurry back. I'm ready for another quickie in the broom closet.
--This is Alec Baldwin. You are gross, and disgusting and should be ashamed of yourself. Wait . . . this is my daughter's phone, isn't it?
--John Edwards, here. Nice apology. Can you write me one?
--Hey, it's John Mayer. In order to talk to you, do I only have to use one-fourth of my "N-word" pass???
--It's John Daly. I'm out of tequila. What the hell am I supposed to put on my Cheerios?
--It's "Boner" from "Growing Pains" . . . I've got a great hiding place if you want to get away!