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| It begins with a dance with hundreds of midgets. | |
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| Then I have my way with a man nailed to a pole, followed by my lovingly applying lube to every joint in another guy's body. | |
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| I make friends, if you know what I mean, with a fearsome jungle beast, and then we all get high on some serious narcotics. | |
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| And during all this, I've got a little dog jumping in and out of my box. So what do you think? Can you help us out? | |
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| Are you kidding? That stuff died with vaudeville. I'll sign you up when monkeys fly! | |
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| But you don't understand, Mr. Wizard. We don't want a contract. I just want you to help me get back to Kansas. | |
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