FZ: You know, a lotsa of people don’t bother about their friends in the
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VEGETABLE KINGDOM. |
They think, «What can I say? |
What can a person who is new to
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the Midwest say to a vegetable?»
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Howard: Suss it out, wankers!
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Mark: Suss it out, wankers!
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Mark & Howard: Suss it out, wankers!
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Jeff: Suss it out, wankers
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FZ: Suss it out, wankers!
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Mark & Howard: Suss it out, wankers!
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Aynsley: Suss it out, wankers. |
.. what’s the matter with you?
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Howard: Aynsley Dunbar!
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FZ: And after sussed it out, wankers. |
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Mark: Ok
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FZ: You go and get yourself a big bottle of champagne!
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Mothers: AAAH!
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FZ: Find yourself a young vegetable victim!
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Mothers: Yeah!
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FZ: Take your young vegetable victim. |
.. Step one, now this is very important,
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you have to do it exactly this way. |
Bring the band on down behind me, boys,
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this gets technnical! |
First: You get a Polaroid camera. |
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Mothers: Yeah!
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FZ: And you make one good jump, from a balcony to another balcony on the
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seventh floor of the Sheraton Hotel in Jacksonville
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Howard: Aynsley Dunbar, ladies and gentlemen
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FZ: When you land on the other balcony with your Polaroid camera,
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something like this. |
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Mothers: Heeey!
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FZ: Shoot off one good flashbulb catching. |
.. The agent will immediately turn
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around and say, «You know, I sure would like to have that photograph.
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«You walk up to the agent and say, «Well, ha, funny you should mention it,
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I have this photograph here and just about time to develop it, yes it turned
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out great, it shows both of you here, and I’ll give you this photograph if
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you’ll give me the munchkin vegetable that you’re with in order that I might
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make a few more pictures. |
.. «So you make a quick trade, holding the
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champagne bottle in abeyance until the rest of the members of your band have
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jumped over the same balcony. |
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Mothers: Eeeeeeeeh!
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FZ: And come in and taken their places around the bed where the munchkin
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vegetable is laid out, posing: Leg up in the air and legs down, legs to the
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side. |
Then, after some deft manipulation of the vital parts of the munchkin
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vegetable. |
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Jeff: Hey, I want some baby to hold my tool and squeeze it
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FZ: With one masterful stroke -you might use several masterful strokes- shake
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up the magnum of champagne to a foamy froth, holding your thumb over the end of
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it. |
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Aynsley: No, no, no. |
.. not the cork in, Frank, you pull the cork out. |
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Suss it out, wankers!
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Howard: They’re a hip audience, Frank, they know what’s gonna happen next!
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FZ: After the band has given you their complete attention, and is watching
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closely for the precise moment of the detonation of the alcoholic beverage into
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the vital organ, you give a sort of casual glance around the bedroom of the
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Sheraton, a suave little smile and wink one eye, adjust your bow tie,
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and just stuff it right in there!
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Mothers: Aaaah!
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FZ: And then you tell 'em how you feel. |
You whip it right out, take a snort off
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of it. |
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Howard: How do you feel?
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Mark: Aynsley Dunbar. |
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FZ: No, no, no. |
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