^ throws Battle.Net client-app

I throw a pair of digital tongs to Hooyaah so he can place the Battle.net app in the recycle bin safely.

^ *throws what remains of the data after I ran Bleach Bit*

^ throws EA Desktop App

Throws a Casio calculator which can run none of the apps mentioned above.

^ banned because that Casio calculating devise is far more complex than the device that provided navigation for the Apollo missions of the late 1960s

^I throw in an objection: But it can't run this game.

^ *throws the suggestion that mankind is creating AI to do that, knowing, that in so doing, our doom is nigh*

^ Throws TI-86

I grab the T-800 by his featureless crotch and throw him through the wall because I was the T-X all along!

^ Throws T-1000

The T-1000 and I struggle as a single chrome blob with my skeleton inside to gain control of our combined mass. My final gambit to keep my skeleton is to throw 1 and a half terminators worth of smart-metal into the nearest forge.

throws passage permit A-38

^ throws Johnny 5

^throws him back since batteries were not included.