[includes Amnerika]



[FZ synclavier]



Harry:



JESUS, that was terrific! I've never experienced anything quite like that in a theater before! How 'bout you, RHONDA?



Rhonda:



You're a worm, HARRY. Drop dead. God, you're disgusting! Don't touch me! YUCK! What is this scum on your chest? Did that little rubber MAMMY 'do something' on you?



Thing-Fish:

(alarmed)



OB'DEWLLA! You lil' vagrant! What you been up to wit de chump over deahh? Lemme see yo' draw's! Uh-HUHHHH! Jes' couldn't hep y'seff, could ya! Pheww! You best be washin' dat thang off, dahlin'! I knows we's sposed ta be un-DESTRUCTABLE, but what you got ripenin' down dere be puttin' us all to DE TEST! Yow!



Evil Prince:

(fake Broadway singing)



Pers'nally, dahlin',

I found de pre-formnence

Wit de brief-case

To be un-creedably stim-u-lat-nin'!



Rhonda:



Eat shit, you overbearing male chauvinist member of the scientific community!



Thing-Fish:



What a sweet lil' hunk o' heaven she growed up t'be! When she were deflateable, she dint say nothin' . . . jes kept her face open like dis . . . waitin' fo de salami dat never 'rived! Now she fuckin' de briefcase, dumpin' de paper all over de flo', hair up in a ugly ol' bun, fountain pen danglin' out her asshole, an' talkin' dirty to a member o' de ROYAL FAM'LY!



Girl! Dis cocksucker mights be EVIL, but he AM a PRINCE! Now he be talkin' de vernakluh, I's findin' it consid'rubly mo' cornvemient to indemnify wit his 'point-o-view!



Evil Prince:



Sho' nuff! Um-hmm! Yeah! You a WISE ol' MAMMY! Where you fum, 'rijnlyy?



Thing-Fish:



Why . . . uh .