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Ready for what? WHAT? Louise Keeley: What's the matter, Kevin? Senator Kevin Keeley: Jackson's dead. Louise Keeley: Oh my ellie raab God! Senator Kevin Keeley: He died in bed? Whose bed? A prostitute? Louise Keeley: No! Senator Kevin Keeley: A minor? And black? Louise Keeley: What? ellie raab Senator Kevin Keeley: I don't believe this! I don't FUCKING believe this! Senator Kevin Keeley: Louise, I'm the Vice President of the Coalition for Moral Order! My co-founder has just died in the bed of an underage black whore! Louise ellie raab Keeley: If necessary, we'll get the Pope's blessing, it's not hard! Albert: Oh Vallie, this is such a shock. I'm not saying anything, I promised your father, Mmm-mmm. But you're only twenty, and if you throw yourself away on some dormitory slut you'll be sorry for the rest of your life. There, enough said, no more, subject closed. Armand: Celsius, look, this may be a drag show, but it still has to be a good drag show, if possible a great drag show. Albert: Yeah, so just because you're twenty-two and hung doesn't mean that you can...
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