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Three mothers discuss their daughters and what they have found out about them through their rummaging.
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| I found cigarettes in my daughters room.... I can't believe she smokes! | |
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| That's nothing, I found a half bottle of whiskey in my daughters room. I can't believe she drinks! | |
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Oh, no. Not her. You guys promised me, no more blond jokes!
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| I got the worst. I found a pack of Condoms in my daughters room. I can't believe she has a penis! | |
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That's it! I quit! I'm not partaking in another blond joke! Good Bye!
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| Yes! More hot chicks. Hey announcer, before you leave get me their numbers. | |
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