303 - Pod People
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Pod People got no reason to live.
You're up in the mountains, you're in the studio, you're in a cave, you're in a shotgun shack, you're in another part of the world, you're on top of Old Smokey there... Huh. All over the place.
We're just as confused as you are, folks.
My blood lust cannot be sated, the light trembling of a fawn as it lay dieing in my arms, you know?
You know, I'm starting to not believe this movie. I believed it when Alf went on the killing spree, but now I don't know...
Meanwhile, in another movie? *sigh* Patience, gentle viewer; this'll all make sense in the end.
Next week, on Mannix!
With a pickle mind
We kick the nipple beer
Steady as a goat
We're flying over trout
Ghetto down the highway
At the speed of light
All I wanna feel now
Is the wind in my eyes
Sack of monkeys in my pocket
My sister's ready to go
Hear the engines roar now
Idiot control now
Hideous control now
Ninny on the road now
Minnie in control,
Wheels on fire,
Burning rubber tires
Blurry jelly rolls now
Hiddy lets it go now
Needy inches bow down
Pitying a poor boy
Here the engines roar
Bees on fire
Burning rubber tires
First up on Hearts of Space, John Tesh with "Whispering Firestorm." Then it's Yani with "Snoremaster of Trafalgar." The comes Bay Area musician Del Mondo, with his Sominex suite in d-flat. Then a synthesized interplanetary salute to Perry Como. At the end of the hour, we'll have information about the types of sedatives used by tonight's artists. On Music.. from.. the Hearts.. of.. Space.
"Trumpy, you come down!" *cue Joel dancing like a fool, among other...things...*
This is more intense than when Bobby Brady got lost in the Grand Canyon!
Looks like a baseball bat from Alaska!
Heh, heh, heh... faster, Trumpy! Kill! Kill!
Trumpy, we hardly knew ye...
Gimme that! I'll show you how to use a prop phone!
Patience, gentle viewer; this'll all make sense in the end -- NOT!
Mr. Douglas? Mr. Haney? Lisa? Chief? McCloud?
Yeah, but it's a good chance to thin out the cast!
Hey, put the Casio back in the van!