Rebecca:
Oh! It's that comedian I was telling you about.
[she turns up the volume on her television, which is showing an odd-looking man performing stand-up comedy]
Rebecca:
See this bit, it's the absolute worst.
Joey McCobb, the Stand Up Comic:
[on the TV]
Just because I still live with my mother people think I'm peculiar. So what if she's been dead for 15 years?
Rebecca:
See? It's barely even a joke.
Joey McCobb, the Stand Up Comic:
Well, it's like I always say, take my life... please!
[he bows and his audience applauds]
TV Announcer:
Joey McCobb, the weee-irdest man in showbusiness!
Enid:
If he's so weird, how comes he's wearing Nikes?
[she switches the TV off]
Enid:
Joey McCobb is our God.
Rebecca:
I wanna do him.
Enid:
I bet. Actually, he kind of reminds me of that one guy you went out with, Larry. God, what look was he going for, a gay tennis player from the '40s?
Rebecca:
Fuck you.
Enid:
You dated him.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:07