Lipstick?

Lipstick.

He's trying to get the lipstick off. Lipstick?

Eyebrow pencil, lipstick...

Mademoiselle, your lipstick.

Powder, rouge, lipstick?

Quick, my lipstick!

Fix my lipstick.

Wanna die? My lipstick!

Anyone got a lipstick?

You dropped your lipstick, Josephine.

Give me my evening lipstick.

Don't get lipstick on me.

The lipstick on your shirt.

I got lipstick on you.

I put lipstick on you?

Daisy, loan me your lipstick.

Probably a handkerchief or cheap lipstick.

Had trouble getting the lipstick out.

You've still got lipstick on your face.

I didn't have my lipstick on yet!

Mulberry juice. Looks like lipstick, doesn't it?

Oh! Would you please hand me my lipstick?

You don't even how to apply your lipstick.

Why the red lipstick? The red nail varnish?

At this hour, even lipstick begins to fade.

What do you do, put Novocain on your lipstick?

All loveydovey and whisperin' and borrowing' each other's lipstick.

Oh, boy. Is this one gonna pick up lipstick?

You're not gonna raise the ante by smearing my lipstick.

Last Christmas, I came home with lipstick on my collar.

He was putting a handkerchief away with lipstick on it.

You better wipe the lipstick off. The old girls might notice.

A girl can't read that sort of thing without her lipstick.

If I knew you'd put lipstick on me, I'd have never come.

I'm just about ready. All I've got to do is find my lipstick.

Equally striking is the glossy magazine style make up, heavy on the lipstick and black kohl eye liner.

They get you addicted to the perfect lipstick or nail polish... ...and then six months later, they discontinue it.

The image of this man smeared in lipstick was a spit in the face, a middle finger to all his victims.

I know that lipstick means more than show, and boys are super insecure, and so called terrorists are made, not born.

So I put on my new dress... and I came out... and he grabbed my face... and he started rubbing off all the lipstick.

Added to that, just yesterday, uh, Dr. Humbert she wrote a most obscene word with the lipstick, if you please on the health pamphlet.

When I was straightening up the couch, I found six hairpins, a lipstick a pair of false eyelashes and a swizzle stick from the Stork Club.

On March 11, I discovered a photo in which eight male ministers were parading around, smeared in lipstick, supposedly in support of International Women's Rights Day. Among these eight men was Minister Denis Baupin suddenly nauseous, I vomited.

To her legions of lipstick waving fans on the right, Palin is a down to earth, God fearing hockey mom whose moose hunting, evangelical faith, and even chaotic family life are all evidence that she is a real, typical American.