The ongoing adventures of a hapless singer/songwriter. Vol. 1. Episode 4.
'A Squirrel's Gotta Do What A Squirrel's Gotta Do' page 6
Ummmm.... No!
Sorry, Earl. You're welcome to stay with us 'til your arm feels better, but that's the best I can do. Now if you three knuckleheads will excuse me... I've got some bills to pay. Gunther, Dolores... pleasure to meet you both.
Hmmmph... well, it was worth a try.
[whisper, whisper, whisper...]
Ooooo... Well, Dean, I'm glad we had this little chat. No hard feelings, huh? I'm gonna go and, uh, rest this arm. It's still feeling a little, uh, sore. Later, pal.
Can you believe it? He wanted to sue us for 'loss of spousal affection' for not being able to service his girlfriend, Dolores!
That's hysterical. Hey, what's that banging sound?
I think it's coming out of the breadbox...