Harlow Doyle: Excuse me young lady but may I have a word?
Connie Kendall: Oh, Harlow Doyle what are you-
Harlow Doyle: Detective Doyle if you please.
Connie Kendall: Oh, are you on a case?
Harlow Doyle: Ha! Am I on a case! Am I on a case! Am I on a case?
Connie Kendall: Are you?
Harlow Doyle: Hmm. No.
-351: What Are You Gonna Do with Your Life?, Album 27
~Contributed by Pound Foolish
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Mr. Tuttle: Our next contestant is Harlow Doyle. Maureen Hodges: Are you crazy running in front of me like that? I could've hit you! Harlow Doyle: Dear Diary, buy mouthwash. Dishwater soap doesn't have the same minty freshness. Yours truly, me. Harlow Doyle: Now everyone just move out in a slow and orderly fashion. No pushing, no shoving, no red meat, and please make sure your seatbacks are in the upright and locked position! Hehehe, I've always wanted to say that. No red meat. Harlow Doyle: I know! How about secretarial work? |