^AND
RALPH
"But of
course: who'd not love
to get sent "to the moon"…?
Why don't
you go there, via
di-vorce court, you goon!"
^AND
PORGY
"It's
you who've "got plenty o' nuttin'," eh, Porg…?
Me…? I'm
book'd 'board that boat
leavin' soon for New Yorg!"
^AND
SONNY
"You
sport hang-dog threads
and your descant's off-key, neighb,'
but
listen up carefully:
you ain't got me,
Babe!"
^AND ROY
"Granted:
your trails are happy (though yours are wa-a-ay bigger),
but
what about my trails…?
(And stop nuzzling Trigger!)"
^AND ADAM
"Did I
not warn thou: 'Apples shalt prove a mistake!'…?
But thou'll
blame this on me,
won't thou…? Thou 'n' thy snake!"
^AND KUKLA
"Burr's
right hand
makes Ollie the wry raconteur:
deftly
handled. But where is Burr's
other hand…? Burr...!!"
^AND HANSEL
"No, I
don't like the look of thatcandy house, Hans.
Why…? You've
not learned to keep your sweet tooth in your pants!"
^AND OZZIE
"I've got
evidence, Oz, that our near neighbor Thorny
lends
too many hands. In a nutshell,Thorn's horny!"
^AND RICK
"Promis’d
you: 'We'll have Paris!' I surrejoin’d, 'Yippie!' --
mis-
led 'bout your bed-sit in Schitt, Mississippi."*
* In fact,
Shaw, Mississippi.
^AND DICK
"Back
seats be no longer this
chick's bailiwick!
It’s too
tiresome to ever
play 'Jane' to your 'Dick'!"
^AND REGIS
"My
mirror... (I know, Reege: I'm
loathsome to boast!)
...still in-
sists I was Talk's hottest -- Talk's hautest! -- host."
^AND HI
"You proved
mildly jocose, Hi -- though often a duncehead.
To
true fans of funnies, though,no Dagwood Bumstead!"
^AND
MORK
"Man, I
mean it: enough with the 'na-nu, na-nu,' you man-
iacal, rainbow-braced
looney tune, you!"
^AND NICK
"Look here,
Nick: you’ve got DTs! And Asta wants walkees!! And
I'm a bit 'peevees'!!! (Yeah:
this here’s litotes.)"
^AND HAMLET
"E-
nough with the ghosts! Ban the blood! Dump the guts!
Oh, an'
nix the damn complex: you're
driving me
nuts!"
^AND CUPID
"To
sum up your-'n'-my psychody-namic for you, Cupid:
mine’s a
single super-ego. Yours is surely more a group id."
^AND KING
"All your
penny-ante card sharps
claim they
trump me. Nonetheless
they always
fail to peek behind
the throne. So...anyone for chess…?"
^AND OSSIE
"You in-
sist that all the marquees list
our first names alphabetic'lly.
Your
obit's misspell'd 'Uzzie.' (Seems,
at last, I'm first...kismetic'lly.)"
^MET HARRY
"As I
order'd, you blink'd -- as per
u., Your Remissness.
So...
what am I havin'...?
That's none o' your business!"
^AND THE CAPTAIN
"Of
late I've determin'd that second
banana's de-cidedly not where it's at.
Mister,
you may say 'muskrat.'
"Well," I reply, "'shmuskrat!' (And,
by the bye, shitcan the
hat!)"
^AND KIRK
"Your
fans think you're spectacular. You do sport biggish feet.
Still I
don't see me -- alone with you
-- down in no holosuite."
^AND ARCHIE
"C'est
autre chose, Arch. Oui, there
is someone new.
I'm now
sleepin' with Betty. Voi-la: billets-doux!"
^AND PETER
"Why don't
you 'n' your tinkley friend fly on ahead, Pete.
I'm
hailin' a hansom 'n' hittin' my bedsheet!"
^AND SOCRATES
"Your
dialogue, 'On Navel Gazing,' Soc...? You'd best workshop it.
Put some
feelers out, assess the
breeze...or, why not simply drop it…?!"
^AND JOHN
"You
do it in the road, John, and youdo it all alone.
So...who the
hell d'ya think we are...? Some New
Age
Darby and Joan...?"
^AND
SCOTT
"Say,
isn't that my manuscript you're
hiding 'neath your hat...?
Hey, Scott...
did not I ...?
Why, you klepto-
bastard: I wrote
that!"
"Goodnight! (Take no truck
from no knight!) And good
luck!" -- Edward Darr-Murrow
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