| Pj:
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| I’m so fucking, fucking, fucking, hot!
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| Vincent:
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| I know you are, babe
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| Pj:
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| No, it’s quite hot in here
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| Vincent:
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| Are you stupid?
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| It is the nature of a glass house
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| Oh fabulous, here’s Matthew and Bjork
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| Bjork:
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| Hello
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| Matthew:
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| Vincent, Polly — So good to see you
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| Bjork:
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| I’m so excited!
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| I’ve never been on such an artistic and exclusive double date before
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| The erotic reawakening that Matthew has brought about in me…
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| He’s opened up a lot of plebeian activities that I’ve not… Experienced before
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| now. |
| I’m loving it, to do these things that aren’t necessarily elfin…
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| Vincent:
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| Yea, Bjork, whatever
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| I just wanna know when you two go down, who’s wearing the clovenhoof strap-on?
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| Pj:
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| Vincent! |
| How rude!
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| Could I weigh any less? |
| I’m really quite shy of my weight, but I like to take
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| on characters for performing with the use of make-up. |
| Eye make-up and--and
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| lipstick and--some more lipstick -- it’s really quite transformative!
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| And when I’ve thrown up everything I’ve just eaten then I feel--
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| Bjork:
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| Oh to throw up -- It means what?
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| Also, everybody, what is the definition of disingenuous?
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| I want to know so many things
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| I’ve got a lot of money for designer clothes
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| I can just trudge through the desert getting my Comme des Garons skirt all
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| dirty and dusty…
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| It don’t matter
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| If hopping into a live volcano feels right, I say do it
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| Matthew:
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| I say, khaki chinos are fine with me on the downtime, but what do you kids say
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| to a picnic?
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| I’ve got the basket in the bentley…
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| We could play some touch football, what do you say?
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| Vincent:
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| Hey, yeah, Matthew, we’re both hot former football players
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| I know Bjork can fight like a motherfucker, but Polly would snap-- like a
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| twig--at the smallest tackle
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| Let’s put her on a hook and do some minnow fishing
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| Polly?
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| Oh look, she’s banging her head against the wall… And Bjork’s recording it
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| Bjork:
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| The rhythm! |
| It moves my insides like sunshine jelly!
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| Matthew:
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| Isn’t she a darling thing?
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| Vincent:
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| When she says 'jelly' it makes me think of someone’s ass, and then I think--
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| Matthew:
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| How dare you, sir! |
| That’s my childwoman you’re speaking of!
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| Vincent:
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| Matthew, I didn’t say Bjork
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| I’m just thinking of any ass
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| Not even necessarily a woman, it could be my own ass
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| Like my ass is--
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| Pj:
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| Vincent you are an ass!
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| You are an ass!
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| Matthew:
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| What about my ass?
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| It’s hard from sports
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| This repulsive celebrity double date has been brought to you by the Church of
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| the Latter Day Saints |