fuzzyman
Alpha Geek
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Time to revive the old thread...
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| Hello, stranger! What brings a man in a suit out to farm country? | |
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| Mr. McDonald? I'm Brent Smith from the Executive Institute for Environmental Initiatives Organization. | |
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| Ah, you've heard of us! Excellent! | |
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| I'm very pleased to have found you, Mr. MacDonald! | |
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| So, what did you want to see me about, Brent? | |
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| Well, we understand that you're an expert in animal husbandry. | |
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| I've got 18 years of experience under my belt. Speaking of which, here's my wife. Betsy! Make our visitor some tea, will you? | |
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| I'm too busy! The chickens escaped from the coop again! Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick-chick! | |
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| I shouldn't turn around, should I? | |
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| Dad, can I borrow the truck to go into town tonight? | |
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| I'm afraid not. I need it to show our visitor, Mr. Smith, around the farm. | |
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| But me and my date want to catch the 7:00 show, and it takes hours to get into town by foot! Please? | |
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| Well then, I guess you're just going to have to hoof it! | |
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| Wait a second! Before you go, who is this girl you're taking to the movies? | |
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| It's Amy. Now I know what you're going to-- | |
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| Son, you know how I feel about this! I absolutely forbid you to see her! | |
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| Dad, please! You're so old fashioned! | |
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| Son, I don't know what they teach you in school, but a cow/human hybrid dating a goat... it just ain't natural! | |
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| Sorry about that. Kids these days! | |
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| Ha, you really had me going there for a minute, Mr. MacDonald! So what's your trick? | |
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| No trick, Mr. Smith... just a lot of love and patience. | |
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| Wait... you're not kidding. That was really your son? | |
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| I think we've beaten this to death sufficiently, don't you? | |
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--- ...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.
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