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Mike and the Bots drift slowly up the movie frame toward Heaven. |
I kick in the Glitterociter once for old time's sake...... |
"Mrs. Robinson, you're trying to ritually sacrifice me to the all-consuming fires of Beelzebub. Aren't you?" |
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"Well, that's very flattering, but I don't date outside my species." |
Elizabeth Taylor and Brian Wilson decide to go steady. |
"Hubby's gone! Hurry, before the milkman comes!" |
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"Sing to me, David Sout.....sing like the wind!!!" |
"Look, hitch all you want, but I can't pick you up...I don't have a car." |
"I used to be a Mouseketeer..." "I was on Coach..." "Drink the Kool-Aid?" "Drink the Kool- Aid" |
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",,,and then Jack said I couldn't play guitar, and Ginger said they were throwing me out of Cream..." (Hi Buff) |
"I'm sorry, Mickey. It'll be about 40 or 50 years before they invent grunge... Here, try this zoot suit." |
"And once you make your Masonic sacrifice, the other Illunimati will give you your bitchin' Templar smock." "Groovy." |
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