Rufus to Fatty: "Who do we know that has cows?"
F: "Well, the Protectournamesbecauseweareinnocent family does."
R: "Do you think you could call them and ask them to let their cows out loose?"
F: "Well, that's dangerous for the cows and a lot of work to round them up, too."
R: "But they won't need to round them up."
F: "What are you talking about?"
R: "We need to let some cows out."
Fatty, who always takes the bait: "Why?"
R: "So we can party 'til the cows come home."
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