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...What would ya do if I sang outta tune...
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| Twelve down: Definite article... | |
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| There'll definitely be a lump the size of a grapefruit on your head in a minute, you idiot... Wonder Years reruns? No thanks. *click!* | |
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We now return you to Star Trek: Voyager's final episode...
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| No, "lump" doesn't fit - three letters, beginning with T. | |
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| Ugh! We invest in a full-wall TV , and of course there's nothing on that's worth watching. Next channel... *click!* | |
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"Sit right back and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip..."
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| Hey, that's a bit much... no TV service is better than Australian pay-TV. | |
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| Exactly my point. Pub, happy hour, fermented potato juice: here I come. *slam!* | |
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