Page 29: Same song, next verse, a little bit louder, a whole lot worse
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Highlights says, find the hidden picture of Saddam Hussein. (LOL HVAC!) |
Or, just for the fun of it, dial a random number and start screaming as loudly as you can. |
"...the Caleepso's camera captures Jean-Claude making...what ees wrong weeth thees stupeed camera? I thought I told you to geet eet foocking feexed!..." |
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Uh oh, Grandpa's off his meds again. [ Hi amycamus ] |
"Pinball wizard reporting as ordered, sir!" (in for a few) |
Oddly enough, it's about a dozen people trapped on a island, and they vote each other off one by one. Jules always was ahead of his time... |
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ahh nice marshmellowy credits |
Well, at least working here in the morgue, we don't have to worry about where we store our lunches. Want a cold beer? They're in #23 with Mr Goldberg. |
My dishes are dirty. Sci-Fi me. |
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Archeologists have discovered evidence of capping dating back to the Bronze Age... |
"Very interestink. But stoopid!" |
Its not delivery its.. aww skip it ( electra hy cappers) |
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Now you can have your cock and pullet, too! |
*Riiiing* "Hello, do you have Prince Albert in a can?" "Why yes. We're Time Warner. We own Everything" |
And Satan demands it! Sacrifice, Sacrifice! |