Pendejo Time - Mousie Cheese and the Perilous Villain
Episode Date: December 15, 2023Jake is sick please don't tell him I did this. Support the Show....
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                                         They say a murdered man
                                         
                                         dies twice.
                                         
                                         Once on the street
                                         
                                         and once in the mind of his killer.
                                         
                                         My friends, it's easy ladder to find the former.
                                         
                                         And with the former, we solve the case.
                                         
                                         My name?
                                         
    
                                         Detective Cheese. Mousy Cheese.
                                         
                                         I've been called the coldest mouse detective this side of the Mississippi.
                                         
                                         I play dirty.
                                         
                                         I don't play nice.
                                         
                                         But to catch a killer,
                                         
                                         you've got to sneak into his mind.
                                         
                                         You've got to get in there.
                                         
                                         You've got to do things that other detectives aren't willing to do.
                                         
    
                                         You've got to tickle him.
                                         
                                         And tickle his...
                                         
                                         Figure out where he hides.
                                         
                                         Figure out where he hides figure out where he uh
                                         
                                         life on the street
                                         
                                         ain't always easy
                                         
                                         you gotta take
                                         
                                         whisks
                                         
    
                                         you gotta take
                                         
                                         plunges
                                         
                                         but that's what I do
                                         
                                         detective cheese
                                         
                                         flashback to the cheese lounge
                                         
                                         1922
                                         
                                         detective cheese is chatting
                                         
                                         with a mouse babe.
                                         
    
                                         You mind if I take your seat?
                                         
                                         I don't mind at all.
                                         
                                         Good girl.
                                         
                                         What you drinking?
                                         
                                         Milk. Heh. I want one of my own taste.
                                         
                                         You ever tried cheese?
                                         
                                         I've dabbled.
                                         
                                         I can't live without it.
                                         
    
                                         That's why I run on this stuff sometimes.
                                         
                                         So, you're a mouse, right?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         As am I.
                                         
                                         It's a wonderful tail you have there.
                                         
                                         Almost...
                                         
                                         mouse-like.
                                         
                                         Well, yes.
                                         
    
                                         I'd hope so.
                                         
                                         Grab a girl.
                                         
                                         Waiter.
                                         
                                         Cheese for the lady.
                                         
                                         Oh, but I haven't even...
                                         
                                         Don't start.
                                         
                                         I know your favorite.
                                         
                                         Waiter.
                                         
    
                                         Get her the fanciest cheese.
                                         
                                         Uh.
                                         
                                         French.
                                         
                                         French cheese.
                                         
                                         Oh, but it's so expensive.
                                         
                                         Don't worry.
                                         
                                         I'm a detective.
                                         
                                         But I have a country.
                                         
    
                                         Detective cheese.
                                         
                                         Oh my god. Can I say something?
                                         
                                         Anything
                                         
                                         I want to have a mouse
                                         
                                         I want to go on a mouse date with you
                                         
                                         Oh my god
                                         
                                         Mouse
                                         
                                         Detective Mouse
                                         
    
                                         Detective Cheese.
                                         
                                         Mousey Cheese.
                                         
                                         Detective Cheese!
                                         
                                         I...
                                         
                                         I want to marry you!
                                         
                                         Oh, sweetheart.
                                         
                                         That's what they all say.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         My wife belongs to...
                                         
                                         to detective cases.
                                         
                                         And that's simply how it'll have to be.
                                         
                                         But when can I see you again?
                                         
                                         Oh, I'll be around.
                                         
                                         As long as there's good milk and cheese in this place,
                                         
                                         you'll be sure to find me here from time to time.
                                         
                                         But I come and go as the sun in the rains,
                                         
    
                                         just as my father is before me and the mice that were before them.
                                         
                                         Perhaps I will never know peace.
                                         
                                         Nor will my descendants.
                                         
                                         That is if God curses them with the
                                         
                                         harsh reality of life
                                         
                                         twisting caverns of
                                         
                                         deep mouse depression.
                                         
                                         No end in sight. Okay!
                                         
    
                                         The cheese burglars are on the run. And who better to catch them than Detective Cheese himself.
                                         
                                         Mousy Cheese, that is.
                                         
                                         Go ahead.
                                         
                                         Run.
                                         
                                         Your feet can only carry you so far.
                                         
                                         Justice will carry me for eternity You really think you can catch us, Detective Cheese?
                                         
                                         We've evaded your every step
                                         
                                         Every move you make, we are one
                                         
    
                                         Move ahead
                                         
                                         Very funny of you to think something like that.
                                         
                                         How about both of you thieves look right in front of your feet?
                                         
                                         What do you see?
                                         
                                         I don't see anything.
                                         
                                         There's nothing there.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Take one big ass step forward.
                                         
    
                                         Ah, you expect me to believe there's some sort of trap?
                                         
                                         Indeed there is.
                                         
                                         And if you take one big ass step forward, you will be thrown into a vat of molten fondue cheese.
                                         
                                         You think a guy like me can't handle some queso?
                                         
                                         Whatever you say.
                                         
                                         Whatever you say.
                                         
                                         Come on man. Let's take
                                         
                                         one big ass step forward.
                                         
    
                                         What's the worst that could happen?
                                         
                                         May the cheese
                                         
                                         be your final resting place.
                                         
                                         May it boil
                                         
                                         and turn into
                                         
                                         beautiful queso.
                                         
                                         A fate more
                                         
                                         deserving than thieves could ever ask for.
                                         
    
                                         Go ahead.
                                         
                                         I'm gonna do it.
                                         
                                         I think we're both gonna do it.
                                         
                                         Come on! Western cheese, motherfucker.
                                         
                                         And this was no rare occurrence
                                         
                                         for detective cheese
                                         
                                         he was known around the globe
                                         
                                         as the
                                         
    
                                         baddest mouse detective
                                         
                                         to ever
                                         
                                         walk the planet
                                         
                                         in the history of there being
                                         
                                         mice and rodents
                                         
                                         even capybara and rats, and moles and voles, and shrews, and nutria, and beavers, and ferrets, And weasels.
                                         
                                         And squirrels.
                                         
                                         Alright, we are back in the saddle.
                                         
    
                                         Thank you for joining me.
                                         
                                         This is Thomas.
                                         
                                         Jake is feeling a little under the weather, so I figured I'd take the helm for this one.
                                         
                                         My apologies if you were holding out for your weekly free Jake, but he's still on the Patreon episode if you'd like to check that out.
                                         
                                         Anyway, enough about that.
                                         
                                         Got some things to discuss with you people.
                                         
                                         Eggnog has been ruining my life this week. Because. I thought I'd be good.
                                         
                                         I thought I'd get the.
                                         
    
                                         The woke kind.
                                         
                                         It's oat milk.
                                         
                                         The main issue with it is.
                                         
                                         They also don't use eggs.
                                         
                                         Which I understand.
                                         
                                         They're making a.
                                         
                                         You know a market decision there.
                                         
                                         You know I might as well.
                                         
    
                                         Appeal to the vegan crowd.
                                         
                                         If you're already cutting out the milk, why not cut out the egg?
                                         
                                         Plus, that way you can just fill it with a bunch of guar gum or whatever it is and not put real egg in there, save yourself some money.
                                         
                                         The problem isn't that there's no egg.
                                         
                                         The problem is dog shit.
                                         
                                         Is that it sucks
                                         
                                         a dog's
                                         
                                         dick.
                                         
    
                                         And that's what the product is.
                                         
                                         It's horrible.
                                         
                                         Tasted
                                         
                                         like chemicals. Anyway,
                                         
                                         so today
                                         
                                         I said, you know what?
                                         
                                         I'm not putting up
                                         
                                         with the
                                         
    
                                         fake eggnog anymore.
                                         
                                         I'm going to get some real stuff.
                                         
                                         But I got the lactaid brand, you know, like with the enzyme in it, you know what I mean?
                                         
                                         And it was pretty good.
                                         
                                         The only problem was I drank all of it already.
                                         
                                         And it comes in a quart.
                                         
                                         And I looked it up and that's about 1,400 calories of liquid sugar.
                                         
                                         It's not ideal.
                                         
    
                                         I feel like I took a bunch of ecstasy And then got hit by a car
                                         
                                         Basically
                                         
                                         But we're still making this work
                                         
                                         I'm still glad you're along for this ride
                                         
                                         Thank you for listening
                                         
                                         To the show
                                         
                                         But anyway
                                         
                                         I don't even know what eggnog is
                                         
    
                                         Really
                                         
                                         I don't know if they cook down the
                                         
                                         It's like there's a raw
                                         
                                         egg in there, but it's not raw, because
                                         
                                         you know, it would
                                         
                                         probably take me 10 seconds
                                         
                                         to Google it, but
                                         
                                         that's alright.
                                         
    
                                         Here in a second,
                                         
                                         we're gonna have a
                                         
                                         few words from a
                                         
                                         sponsor, so
                                         
                                         I'll leave you with that.
                                         
                                         Home.
                                         
                                         It can mean a lot of things.
                                         
                                         But more than anything, it means a place where you live.
                                         
    
                                         A place where you take your kids after work,
                                         
                                         a place where you bring your groceries, the place where your dog lives.
                                         
                                         And what we want even more than a home, we want a pool.
                                         
                                         And here at Jogi's Pools, we'll make a pool that's deep as fuck.
                                         
                                         And it's big and we'll put water and we'll put blood in there.
                                         
                                         And we're going to put mustard and ketchup in your pool.
                                         
                                         Are you a hot dog?
                                         
                                         Do you want to go and dive into a pool and it's got condiments in there?
                                         
    
                                         At Jogies Pools we're gonna do that to you every day.
                                         
                                         And there's a it's big as and we charge a million dollars to build it.
                                         
                                         Not a fan of pools? Kill yourself. Here at Jogies, we believe that having a pool is awesome.
                                         
                                         And if you don't want to have a pool, you should slit your own fucking throat at work.
                                         
                                         Make everybody see it.
                                         
                                         We don't care.
                                         
                                         We're not going to be there.
                                         
                                         We work at Jogies Pools.
                                         
    
                                         The best fucking pool people in the world.
                                         
                                         If you work somewhere else, your job fucking sucks compared to working here because it's awesome. Want to work here? Too bad. We're not hiring. Come get a fucking pool
                                         
                                         done if you want to see us. Here at Jogies, we believe that a pool is a family and the different pieces of water in a pool
                                         
                                         are like the mama and the Papa and the kids uncle we believe that a pool should
                                         
                                         be made out of water and hard stuff and that's where we come in.
                                         
                                         Here at Jogies, we build pools only out of concrete and rocks and bricks.
                                         
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                                         Get him to jump in
                                         
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                                         He already had a pacemaker
                                         
                                         You know
                                         
                                         Who cares
                                         
                                         Joggy's Pools
                                         
    
                                         We'll make a pool that's big as fuck
                                         
                                         And it's really deep
                                         
                                         And you can't even swim in there
                                         
                                         If you don't want the pool done
                                         
                                         We don't care
                                         
                                         Somebody else will buy it
                                         
                                         So quit calling us every day saying
                                         
                                         Hey you said I gave you
                                         
    
                                         $40,000 you didn't build my pool
                                         
                                         Shut up
                                         
                                         Shut the hell up.
                                         
                                         Give us a call.
                                         
                                         Once again, thank you to our sponsor, Jogies Pools.
                                         
                                         They've been in business for, they said, about 75,000 years,
                                         
                                         which is pretty impressive considering that's a competitive market, pools.
                                         
                                         Here's a question for you, dear listener
                                         
    
                                         If you were to start a business
                                         
                                         In construction particularly
                                         
                                         What would you be interested in?
                                         
                                         Don't just think about profit
                                         
                                         You know, think about
                                         
                                         What you dreamed about when you were a child
                                         
                                         You know Think about what you dreamed about when you were a child, you know.
                                         
                                         I used to want to be a mason.
                                         
    
                                         Then I got older and I've done a little bit of masonry now.
                                         
                                         And as it turns out, it's horrible.
                                         
                                         Horrible stuff.
                                         
                                         Not very good for your lungs.
                                         
                                         stuff. Not very good for your lungs. I know it's hard to believe, listening to me, that I might not have the best situation going on in the lung department, but it's true.
                                         
                                         A lot of construction. Not great for the old breathing bags.
                                         
                                         Anyway, I don't mind landscaping.
                                         
                                         Not big on framing, roofing.
                                         
    
                                         I'm not interested in concrete.
                                         
                                         It's for suckas.
                                         
                                         But in general, carpentry is not that bad, I don't think.
                                         
                                         With carpentry, though, you do actually have to be good at your job. At least to be a decent one. With landscaping, you can be kind of shitty and
                                         
                                         get by. And I think that's beautiful. It's nice to have a job that an ape could do, you know, I'm sure there are, there are chimpanzees who could,
                                         
                                         you know, rake mulch better than I do, and I take pride in that, you know, I'm,
                                         
                                         um, not one of the more useful people in the job market, and, uh, everybody's striving to be the top dog.
                                         
                                         Everybody's updating their LinkedIn.
                                         
    
                                         Everybody's connecting on the socials.
                                         
                                         Me, I'm hanging out with a bunch of Guatemalan freaks.
                                         
                                         And they're all trying to hump me.
                                         
                                         And we're eating trying to hump me. And they're all, you know, we're eating gorditas for breakfast.
                                         
                                         And none of us have money.
                                         
                                         We're all drinking soda at 7 a.m.
                                         
                                         It's certainly one of the lives you can live.
                                         
                                         I won't say it's the best or it's better than any of them, but it's one of them.
                                         
    
                                         I'd rather have this life than be a coal miner or something, you know?
                                         
                                         At least they make cool songs about coal miners, though.
                                         
                                         You never hear a song about a landscaper.
                                         
                                         You know?
                                         
                                         Old Sprinkler Tom.
                                         
                                         Oh, well.
                                         
                                         Every dog has his day.
                                         
                                         I hear we've got another sponsor coming up.
                                         
    
                                         And I've been telling Jake, you know, we really can't be having a sponsor every three minutes.
                                         
                                         every three minutes, but, you know, old Jakey Jakey's all about that money now, you know,
                                         
                                         it's, it's changed him a lot, he's, um, gone from the Jake I used to know to, the other day I asked him for a penny, and he cut he cut it in half before he gave it to me.
                                         
                                         And he said, this is so I know you give me the same penny back.
                                         
                                         And I tried to tell him they're all worth the same.
                                         
                                         They're all worth one cent.
                                         
                                         And he said, no, this one's worth two halves of a cent.
                                         
                                         And he was right.
                                         
    
                                         And then it sucked because I went, I was actually going to buy a piece of raisin. And so I went to the store
                                         
                                         and they said, oh, that'll be half a penny. And it was really awkward because I did have the exact change, but he needed
                                         
                                         the same two halves back.
                                         
                                         And so I had to put the piece of raisin back on the shelf.
                                         
                                         And then I went up, I tried to walk past the cashier, I said,
                                         
                                         have a nice day, and you're not going to believe this, but the cashier shut the doors,
                                         
                                         and he beat me with a cane, and he, I turned around, and I said, you better stop beating me,
                                         
                                         you son of a bitch, or I'm going to take that cane out of your hand And I'm gonna snap It over your dome you fool
                                         
    
                                         He didn't give a rat's ass
                                         
                                         He kept beating the shit out of me
                                         
                                         And then he kicked me to the ground
                                         
                                         He started kicking the hell out of me
                                         
                                         And he pulled me back up to the
                                         
                                         The normal
                                         
                                         The standing
                                         
                                         Instead of the ground
                                         
    
                                         He pulled me back up to the standing
                                         
                                         And he started smacking the crap
                                         
                                         out of me and he hit my teeth so hard they started jingling and then he got a baseball bat out and he
                                         
                                         hit me in the cheek and it hit through the cheek into the cheekbone and i said god damn that white
                                         
                                         boy that white boy cold as fuck and then he didn't like my like racial undertones when I said that.
                                         
                                         So he kicked me out of the store.
                                         
                                         But yeah.
                                         
                                         And so then I, I just gave Jake his two pieces of penny back.
                                         
    
                                         And he's, then Jake told me, he said, you're a fucking octopus.
                                         
                                         I said, that doesn't even make sense.
                                         
                                         Why would you call me that?
                                         
                                         But yeah, long story.
                                         
                                         Anyway, we got another ad coming up.
                                         
                                         I'm not sure who this is for.
                                         
                                         I'm not a businessman, but we'll see.
                                         
                                         Hello, it's me, Mousey Cheese. I'm on a hunt for the craziest rat that ever lived.
                                         
    
                                         And on this hunt, I've come to the sexiest mouse nightclub in all the mouse world.
                                         
                                         Ha ha ha, Club Mouse.
                                         
                                         The drinks are pouring.
                                         
                                         The mouses are staring.
                                         
                                         The mouse girls, dancing their butts off.
                                         
                                         And all that's on my mind is the gruesome murders of 75 mouse women and children by the hand of none other than Jack the Squeaker.
                                         
                                         This name makes my heart tremble.
                                         
                                         But we'll find this villain,
                                         
    
                                         no matter how long it takes.
                                         
                                         I feel like I can almost feel him
                                         
                                         right behind me
                                         
                                         well hello there
                                         
                                         mousy cheats
                                         
                                         if it isn't
                                         
                                         finally seeing you here
                                         
                                         well if it isn't I was just discussing with the podcast listeners.
                                         
    
                                         Mr. Jack the Squeaker.
                                         
                                         Do you truly wish to be publicly destroyed in a beautiful sexy nightclub like this?
                                         
                                         Or should we find somewhere
                                         
                                         a little quieter
                                         
                                         let's say.
                                         
                                         It makes
                                         
                                         no difference to me.
                                         
                                         Either way
                                         
    
                                         Mousy Cheese
                                         
                                         you'll soon be destroyed
                                         
                                         by
                                         
                                         Jack the Squeaker. you'll soon be destroyed by Jack
                                         
                                         the Squeaker.
                                         
                                         We'll see about that.
                                         
                                         Something tells me
                                         
                                         it won't be the case.
                                         
    
                                         And what makes you think that?
                                         
                                         Oh, I don't know
                                         
                                         Come outside. Let's see
                                         
                                         We're both outside now
                                         
                                         Let's see what you've got
                                         
                                         I've got a crazy
                                         
                                         Sorry I had to clear my throat
                                         
                                         Crazy evil scheme To kill you
                                         
    
                                         With this evil knife
                                         
                                         An evil knife you say
                                         
                                         Well
                                         
                                         You must say I've seen that one
                                         
                                         A time or two before.
                                         
                                         I merely have my wit, my conscience, and a huge gun.
                                         
                                         What say you to that, Dr. Squeaker. Ah, a gun?
                                         
                                         No mouse detective ever carries a gun.
                                         
    
                                         That can't be right.
                                         
                                         All right, no mouse detective does carry a gun.
                                         
                                         Or perhaps no one's ever seen a mouse detective carrying a gun and lived to tell the tale.
                                         
                                         You stupid rat
                                         
                                         motherfucker.
                                         
                                         Hey, hold on now, Mousy
                                         
                                         Cheese. You wouldn't, you
                                         
                                         wouldn't.
                                         
    
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         I mean, that wasn't even
                                         
                                         a sponsor.
                                         
                                         That was just a brutal exchange between two rodents.
                                         
                                         I don't know what that was all about.
                                         
                                         I mean, I really thought...
                                         
                                         I knew about the installment at the beginning of the show, but...
                                         
                                         It's starting to become,
                                         
    
                                         starting to, feels like it's becoming something real almost.
                                         
                                         I don't know, it was like, you know, we were told we had an ad read to do,
                                         
                                         and I opened the document, you know, I opened the Google Doc to do the ad read, and
                                         
                                         just a piece of cheese was there, just a picture of a piece of cheese, I tried to email Jake
                                         
                                         about it, and, and I never, I never got a response, and so I just didn't do the ad read,
                                         
                                         and then I check, and it's Mousy Cheese?
                                         
                                         What in the Sam Hill is that all about?
                                         
                                         Anyway.
                                         
    
                                         Probably some kid's playing a prank.
                                         
                                         But what can you do?
                                         
                                         You know, in this day and age, there's so many surprises,
                                         
                                         you know, in fact, I'd be surprised if, you know, a millennial or a Gen Zer even knew
                                         
                                         what a mouse was, they'd probably think it was some type of iPhone.
                                         
                                         You know what I mean?
                                         
                                         It's pretty powerful stuff
                                         
                                         when you think about it.
                                         
    
                                         When you really think about it, you know.
                                         
                                         Here's a question for the audience.
                                         
                                         Would you rather
                                         
                                         be a mouse
                                         
                                         That has to wear a suit
                                         
                                         And stuff
                                         
                                         That you have to wear human clothes
                                         
                                         Like Stuart Little
                                         
    
                                         Or
                                         
                                         Would you rather be
                                         
                                         Would you rather be
                                         
                                         Jeremy Renner But you're only Jeremy Renner
                                         
                                         But you're only Jeremy Renner
                                         
                                         On the day he ran over himself
                                         
                                         With a snowplow
                                         
                                         And you just have to relive that day
                                         
    
                                         Every day
                                         
                                         Every day you wake up knowing
                                         
                                         It's going to happen
                                         
                                         And yet part of you
                                         
                                         Still gets
                                         
                                         Drunkenly behind the wheel of that snow plow
                                         
                                         You know
                                         
                                         Something to consider
                                         
    
                                         I think I would be Jeremy Renner
                                         
                                         Because then I would live longer
                                         
                                         Seems like that's a pretty important part of life
                                         
                                         You know how long you live
                                         
                                         But past a certain point
                                         
                                         Nobody really gives a shit
                                         
                                         Except for your very immediate family
                                         
                                         You know
                                         
    
                                         I never think about co-workers
                                         
                                         And you know my first thought is
                                         
                                         Oh god I hope they
                                         
                                         Live to be a hundred years, I hope they live to be 100 years old.
                                         
                                         I hope they live to be whatever age they're supposed to live, I guess.
                                         
                                         You know?
                                         
                                         I hope everybody lives a long time, but, you know,
                                         
                                         I find out about some random person dying
                                         
    
                                         and they're like 80.
                                         
                                         I'm like, alright,
                                         
                                         this sounds about right.
                                         
                                         You know?
                                         
                                         It sucks when people die young, but
                                         
                                         it's okay.
                                         
                                         That's life.
                                         
                                         Anyway,
                                         
    
                                         I don't mean to bog you down.
                                         
                                         I'm looking forward to the desserts at Christmas.
                                         
                                         I'm looking forward to
                                         
                                         Christmas cookies.
                                         
                                         Maybe gingerbread.
                                         
                                         Who knows what the future holds for a guy like me.
                                         
                                         Anyway,
                                         
                                         I think we might have one more ad read coming up.
                                         
    
                                         And then we might be wrapping it up a little bit early.
                                         
                                         Just because,
                                         
                                         my apologies, but this is on the late side.
                                         
                                         This is a bit of a last minute episode, my apologies.
                                         
                                         But what can you do, you know?
                                         
                                         But give it your best go in this...
                                         
                                         You know, this hellfire of a life.
                                         
                                         Anyway, I hope everybody's having a good week.
                                         
    
                                         If you're not having a good week I hope it gets better
                                         
                                         And no I'm not doing one of those fucking
                                         
                                         Motivational guys on YouTube
                                         
                                         Who are like I hope you're having a soft
                                         
                                         Wonderful time of life
                                         
                                         I hope your life is
                                         
                                         Harder than mine
                                         
                                         I hope I haven't much
                                         
    
                                         don't get me wrong i'm still a hater at heart i hope everybody in the world is doing worse than
                                         
                                         me just by a tiny margin so i hope you're having a worse week than i am for sure but i hope it's still pretty okay.
                                         
                                         Like, I don't want you to lose a loved one.
                                         
                                         But I hope you hurt your back a little bit or something.
                                         
                                         You know what I mean?
                                         
                                         Just like enough to make you remember.
                                         
                                         It's not all roses.
                                         
                                         You know?
                                         
    
                                         But I trust something like that probably already has happened.
                                         
                                         So, typically no need for me to step in there.
                                         
                                         You know, life does its own thing.
                                         
                                         Anyway, if you are having a good week, which I hope you are,
                                         
                                         I want you to think.
                                         
                                         Would you rather have a good day every single day of your life,
                                         
                                         but on the last day you get
                                         
                                         ripped to pieces by
                                         
    
                                         a dog that has the face of both your parents and it has the genitals of you?
                                         
                                         Or would you rather have a horrible day every day and you're in severe pain and all your
                                         
                                         nerve endings are firing off constantly, you're in terrible pain. And then at the end of your life, you have to drink a red slush.
                                         
                                         It's cherry flavored.
                                         
                                         Try and choose between those two things.
                                         
                                         Another hypothetical for you
                                         
                                         Would you rather eat beef jerky twice
                                         
                                         Or drink one cherry limeade slush
                                         
    
                                         From Sonic
                                         
                                         I would choose a cherry limeade
                                         
                                         Because I like those
                                         
                                         Here's another one.
                                         
                                         Would you rather have a thousand aunts or one uncle?
                                         
                                         Anyway, those are my thoughts for the week.
                                         
                                         Hope I've left you with some wisdom.
                                         
                                         But before we go,
                                         
    
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                                         we just hit three years of recording um which is very sick um i'm thankful to be able to Have a
                                         
                                         An avenue like this
                                         
                                         In some ways it's one of the lower forms of entertainment
                                         
    
                                         But
                                         
                                         I wasn't doing
                                         
                                         Oil paintings or anything before this
                                         
                                         You know what I mean
                                         
                                         So this is sick
                                         
                                         This is right up my alley.
                                         
                                         It's fun to do.
                                         
                                         And
                                         
    
                                         I enjoy it.
                                         
                                         Anyway, thank you.
                                         
                                         And I will let
                                         
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                                         Folks, it's the
                                         
                                         holidays.
                                         
                                         And when...
                                         
    
                                         And when...
                                         
                                         And when...
                                         
                                         It's this time of year.
                                         
                                         You don't give a fuck about nothing.
                                         
                                         You wanna let that thing hang out.
                                         
                                         You want to rock it.
                                         
                                         You want to sit on Santa's lap baby girl.
                                         
                                         Shut up.
                                         
    
                                         We out here at.
                                         
                                         Outback Steakback.
                                         
                                         Outhouse Steakhouse.
                                         
                                         Outback Steak.
                                         
                                         Out.
                                         
                                         Outback Steakhouse.
                                         
                                         And we got a new special deal.
                                         
                                         We're selling.
                                         
    
                                         You can get 750 shrimp for $500.
                                         
                                         You don't like that deal?
                                         
                                         We can give you 200 steaks for $6,000.
                                         
                                         You don't like that deal?
                                         
                                         Endless margaritas, $500.
                                         
                                         10 blooming, 10 hundred blooming onions.
                                         
                                         That's 1,000 blooming onions for $9,000. That's a thousand blooming onions for $9,000.
                                         
                                         That's a hell of a deal.
                                         
    
                                         Bitch.
                                         
                                         And if you don't get out here
                                         
                                         fast, we're going to sell all this shit that we
                                         
                                         got. And we don't got it in the
                                         
                                         refrigerator. Oops.
                                         
                                         My bad. Come get your
                                         
                                         meal right now.
                                         
                                         Outback Steak at the out the outback steakhouse
                                         
    
                                         yeah and we got that shit and it's gonna be good eating it with your family eating it with your mistress yeah i'm eating outback steakhouse i got lingerie
                                         
                                         on under my jean shirt they don't know that
                                         
