Artanas: "What are they gonna do, arrest me?" "For chrissakes Bob, stop doing that" |
Mtdew: hmmm must be one of the nomadic whore houses you hear so much about.... |
JoeCrow: Not on a bet, Spanky |
Anthai: |
EnochF: "All right, girls. Admittedly, this is a strip club audition, but let's keep things professional. Cindy, you first. I assure you the pole is clean." |
Generik: Poster boy for the Russian Revolution. "Arise, comrades! Unite the workers and let's kick hell out of the Czar!" |
Pariah: Yeah...one time I got really stoned and pulled Spock's ears during a take, man. Heh, heh. Let me tell you, that "nerve pinch" thing...for real. Dude. |
Generik: "No, no! Make the frog move into the second lane!" "Captain! There's a truck coming! Can't you see it?" "Sulu! Obey my command!!" |
amycamus: "Yeah, uh, lessee. I'll have a glass of wheatgrass juice, a tofuburger, and how about one of those hemp cookies?" |
Tin_God: "I'll eat your souuuuuuls!" "Uh... Lenny? We're on." "I knooooow! Give me your virgin children!" "Cut!" |
holenozone: My simple minded enthusiasm hides a dark burning emptiness. |
Dibbley: We go through more cameramen this way. |
clover: And this is Bob my second husband, and Cliff my third. And Stan...ahh, Stan was a good man. Then there was... |
Reynard_T_Fox: "Headin' out to Flavor Country, now, move 'em out. *puffs on cig* Yep, this is-HAAACK COUGH COUGH SNOOORRT-where the flavor is. HOCK-PTOOIE!" |
HanoverF: "I know, I know, I'm sorry to get you mixed up in this, but they were very specific, me, and the horse I rode in on. So comeon, they're waiting behind the Barn. |
LizardQueen: Steve tries to ignore the weasels nesting in Debbie's hair. |
HanoverF: "Now look, we three have to find Michael Myers!" "Dad, you deputized the air conditioner!" "He's the only one with a gun!" |
Occupant: Bertha: Capricorn. Likes Lawrence Welk music, whips and fishnet stockings, baking brownies, masochists . . . |