Yeah, and I'm not meant to tell anyone else, because that's 'fourth walling'. Not like you can't see 'em if you look that way- [ Gestures over his shoulders at the empty seats of the live studio audience. Sorry kids, he can't do living things here. ]
I guess I just always thought it was a pity. Y'know. You're the only other person I've met who gets it. I always hoped somehow we could be friends. [ This is a threat. ]
[ He's a Yakko-skin rug now. It doesn't stop him talking. ]
Pity your sense of interior decorating is better than your sense of humour. I really think I give this vague nebulous space in front of the bridge some character.
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George. Washington. Who.
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[ Braces for throttling- ]
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You live. Today. I wouldn't push my luck.
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[ Leans against nothing, ]
So what's the angle- false sense of security? Turning em against each other? The Hiram bit again?
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[ Sighs, ]
Why these clowns and not us? I mean- Jakey? Lil' Matilda and El? None of them worth softening up for?
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You know I'm not happy about being called on for an encore performance either. But the audience wants what they want, don't they, buddy.
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I guess I just always thought it was a pity. Y'know. You're the only other person I've met who gets it. I always hoped somehow we could be friends. [ This is a threat. ]
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[ He's a Yakko-skin rug now. It doesn't stop him talking. ]
Pity your sense of interior decorating is better than your sense of humour. I really think I give this vague nebulous space in front of the bridge some character.