[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
4 comments:
that one in the middle? isn't that Mr. Obama's personal chef?
Mmmm. Puppy sandwich.
Cute, and tasty!
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Tastes like chicken!
Wry Mouth--I was thinking the same thing.
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