roll up! roll up!
get your tickets. . . get your tickets. . .for the international - potentially intergalactic (yes, Zaphod BeebleBrox Himself has heard of our small and so far insignificant plans, and is currently negotiating his involvement) - production of the decade!
which featured:
an attempt to raise some much needed cash
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Do the cast get complimenary tickets to pass on the family and friends?
if they did, how would I ever make any money? actually, I might take a leaf out of The Producers' book. . .
yes! how many family and friends do you have then. . .
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*flapflapflap?*
(can we please remove fish as well, please?)
:>
*happily flapping and waddling in a circle*
exactly how much are these tickets? I'll take five please
shot they're priceless
only five?
Mel no fish, they are better off in the ocean. . .
k......good.
No squished tomatoes, no over-ripe bananas and NO fish allowed.
*whew*
and definitely no fish now that Security are onto it
What about eggs?
ok, eggs are out of the knapsacks too now!
*wipes penguiny brow*
(whew.......thank goodness the crow remembered the eggs--ack!)
0596033? Why, that was my National Service number. There's magic in the air...
(National Service? I'd love to ask how old you are, but I'm going to restrain myself!)
magic - but of course. . .
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