You know, your bobby dangler, giggle stick, your general-two-colonels, master of ceremonies… yeah, don’t be shy, let’s have a look. i want to shoot the pigeons… off my roof. my lord! you’re a tripod. i took a viagra, got stuck in me throat, i’ve had a stiff neck for hours. at this point, i’d set you up with a chimpanzee if it’d brought you back to the world! yes, i used a machine gun.