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Madam Banjo goes down the pub and bumps into Russ the puppet...
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| Bugger me..I mean..no..I mean..ah..er...How are you Nurse Banjo??? | |
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| Russssssssssssssssss.......I love your new career...you simply must come back to mine..... | |
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Confusion and fear mingle in equal parts in the mind of Russ...
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| Eh? I haven't got a new job...I'm still doing what I always do... | |
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| Really? Never mind, I'll bet you are a perfect 6 inch pianist... | |
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One more victim for the house of Banjo...
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| Lucky for you there's a Nurse here...now, let's take your temperature the old fashioned way...M | |
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