At first I thought it said rooster. And that makes me think of cock. Cock-a-doodle-doo. Cockerel. Cocksure. Cocky.
Yeah, there's gonna be some cockiness tonight. There will be eight very cocky, cocksure cocks up there. (I looked it up. Eight, count 'em, eight candidates still standing. That's about six too many, if you're looking for a good debate, but it'll be fun.)
Cockroaches in the cockpit.
I'll be sure to get myself a cocktail and join in the game. What game shall we play? I read from the heritage foundation's website that Foreign Policy and National Security are tonight's topics. Should the shot phrase be "Israel's right to exist" or "Weapons of Mass Destruction"?
Cock your weapons, boys. Fire at will.