My fawn is hanging out with the wrong crowd and selling it's body to buy smack. What should I do?
....What the hell is wrong with you?
It's a question. Like, a question.
Am I on Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?
Yes. I'm Regis Philbin. Now, how do you stop a fawn from being a smelly whore?
Can I phone a friend?
Well, sure. I guess.
Hello, Robbie?
Who the hell is this, how did you get this number?
It's me. Your friend. I'm on Millionaire and I need you to help me!
Only 30 seconds on the clock...
How do I stop a hooker fawn from being a hooker?
.....Are you sure I know you?
Yes, I'm sure! Now what's the answer?
I dunno. Let me get my handy Animal Prostitution handbook out...
Only 10 seconds left!
I've got it! Tylenol! Lots and lots of Tylenol!
You win! You win a million dollars!
Yahooo! Yippee! I'm going to Hawaii!
I think I'm cancelled now.
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Have some water. *glub glub*