Tuesday, March 28, 2006
hooray for meatwad
According to this guy on the TVOP forums, Arrested Development has been picked up by Showtime but Mitch Hurwitz hasn't yet decided whether he wants to continue.
Concert/Band poster art from the bird machine.
What a bizarre show. As offbeat and funky as a pregnant wad of meat. A clip of Wonder Showzmen.
Ahh, that brings me back. Two pieces of dialogue from the pregnant meatwad
Aqua Teen episode:
Frylock: Well guess what? Meatwad's pregnant.
Meatwad: True that.
Frylock: Meatwad you can't possibly be pregnant!
Meatwad: Ye of little faith! How do you know that?
Frylock: First off, you're a ma...
(stares at Meatwad while Meatwad's smiling)
Frylock: Well you're kind of a...
I don't know, you're a male!
Meatwad: I am?! Awesome, that is so cool! I always wanted a gender!
Meatwad: Oh... boy, I apologize. My hormones are goin' nuts. Now, please... if you would... get the f*** outta my way. I mean, how many times I gotta f***in' write "ice cream" on this f***in' list before someone gets in f***in' gear, and brings home the f***in' ice cream? Maybe I should get a steak knife, and etch it in your muthaf***in' forehead! How hard can it f***in' be? Ice muthaf***in' cream! I guess that's the price I pay for livin' with two f***in' morons!
In Chicago and have no idea where to park? Go here to find the best priced garage.
Concert/Band poster art from the bird machine.
What a bizarre show. As offbeat and funky as a pregnant wad of meat. A clip of Wonder Showzmen.
Ahh, that brings me back. Two pieces of dialogue from the pregnant meatwad
Aqua Teen episode:
Frylock: Well guess what? Meatwad's pregnant.
Meatwad: True that.
Frylock: Meatwad you can't possibly be pregnant!
Meatwad: Ye of little faith! How do you know that?
Frylock: First off, you're a ma...
(stares at Meatwad while Meatwad's smiling)
Frylock: Well you're kind of a...
I don't know, you're a male!
Meatwad: I am?! Awesome, that is so cool! I always wanted a gender!
Meatwad: Oh... boy, I apologize. My hormones are goin' nuts. Now, please... if you would... get the f*** outta my way. I mean, how many times I gotta f***in' write "ice cream" on this f***in' list before someone gets in f***in' gear, and brings home the f***in' ice cream? Maybe I should get a steak knife, and etch it in your muthaf***in' forehead! How hard can it f***in' be? Ice muthaf***in' cream! I guess that's the price I pay for livin' with two f***in' morons!
In Chicago and have no idea where to park? Go here to find the best priced garage.
