Ummmm. No. Let's go back in the way back machine to my commumity college days working midnight shift @ Dunkin Donuts.Mr. Shore: "You want me. I can tell."
Rose: (very aloof) "Riiigghhht."
Mr. Shore: "You know who I am?"
Rose: (still aloof) "Yeah, you're the weez. Your mother must be so proud."
Mr. Shore: "You don't have to be a b1tch. I can get much hotter chicks than you if I want. Did you see my limo?"
Rose: "Listen, do you want a donut?"
Mr. Shore: "Yeah, gimme a glazed."
Rose: "Sorry no glazed per se, but how 'bout a bowtie; same thing, just bigger."
Mr. Shore: "I hear that alot. How much?"
Rose: "They're day old, so you can have it."
Mr. Shore: "I knew you wanted to be my girlfriend."
Rose: "No thanks, I have to mop the floors. Have a wonderful night weez."
Mr. Shore: "Yeah, whatever you donut selling b1tch."
And that concludes our journey in the wayback machine with Pauly Shore.
(I only made the bagels, so hold the donut jokes. )
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