In a message dated 10/2/2003 11:07:41 PM Pacific Daylight Time, ElRiovtrIdrys@xxxxxxx writes: > P.S. T'Nal and I can always be there as Best Man and Maid of Honor you know > ... she'll be in the suit and I'll be in the dress ... ::sings:: > Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee my vest ... > Wallace (in a vest): See my vest! Made from real gorilla chest See this sweater, There's no better Than authentic Irish setter Samantha (with a fashionable hat on and slinky black dress): See this hat, 'twas my cat My evening wear, vampire bat These white slippers are albino African endangered rhino Wallace (in a thong): Grizzly bear underwear Turtlesnecks, I've got my share Samantha (wearing a beret, sweater, and mini dress): Beret of poodle on my noodle It shall rest Wallace (flashes his new suit jacket): Try my red robin suit It comes one breast or two (Wallace tweaks Samantha's nipples and gets slapped) See my vest! Samantha: See my vest! Together (dancing): See my vest! (dancing) Wallace (shows off his shoes): Like my loafers? Former goafers It was that, or skin my chauffeurs But a greyhound fur tuxedo would be best So lets prepare these dogs Samantha (operatic): Kill two for matching clogs See my vest! (hold) Together: See my vest! (hold) Oh, please won't you see my vest! (dramatic end) HOJU: I THINKS I DUN SAWS YO VEST ALREADIEEEZZZZ!!!! Ole Barn: That durn woulda takin' cire uf dat goshdurnit minkey an hiz durnittahell an tarnations phazor!! HOJU: SEE MY VEEESS.. Janice (to Hoju, in an annoyed, snappy voice): The moment's over. HOJU: AUUUUUUU...I DUN DIDN'T GETS TO SINGZZZ Samantha: Wallace stop touching my breasts before I shove your head through the deuterium matrix bulkhead plate! Wallace (quietly): yesma'am.