Davy: You'd think at three in the afternoon, there'd be somebody at city hall?.
Micky: Maybe they're on their coffee break.
Peter: How long is their coffee break?.
Mike: From nine to five.
Davy: This king kidnapped me, and want's me to marry his daughter.
Micky: Nice looking?.
Davy: Well, you know, he's not bad.
Micky: No, no. His daughter...
Peter: C'mon Davy, quit foolin' around. What tv show was she watching?.
Micky: Our's i hope.
Davy: Peter, as my devoted houseboy, what will your main function be?.
Peter: I am born to serve my master and live only to perform his bidding.
Davy: Right, now get me my comb.
Peter: Get it yourself.
Davy: Some cat came up and said 'You wanna shoot a movie?' and we said 'yeah, we shoot a movie' so we shot a movie.
Micky: Be careful, i may never play the guitar again.
Davy: But you're the drummer.
Peter: I'm not a horse. I'm a monkee.
Micky: Tune in next week, ladies and gentlemen, when we're another minute short.
Micky: Maybe they're on their coffee break.
Peter: How long is their coffee break?.
Mike: From nine to five.
Davy: This king kidnapped me, and want's me to marry his daughter.
Micky: Nice looking?.
Davy: Well, you know, he's not bad.
Micky: No, no. His daughter...
Peter: C'mon Davy, quit foolin' around. What tv show was she watching?.
Micky: Our's i hope.
Davy: Peter, as my devoted houseboy, what will your main function be?.
Peter: I am born to serve my master and live only to perform his bidding.
Davy: Right, now get me my comb.
Peter: Get it yourself.
Davy: Some cat came up and said 'You wanna shoot a movie?' and we said 'yeah, we shoot a movie' so we shot a movie.
Micky: Be careful, i may never play the guitar again.
Davy: But you're the drummer.
Peter: I'm not a horse. I'm a monkee.
Micky: Tune in next week, ladies and gentlemen, when we're another minute short.
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