WE'VE EATEN. THANKS.

(IMPERSONATING ALAN)
MORNING, SUSAN. AH-A!

I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN. I'M COMING THIS AFTERNOON.

YOU'RE NOT GOING TO GO FAT AND STEAL MY PENSION?

STEPHEN, WHAT WAS IT LIKE LIVING WITH...BEING
THE SON OF THE MAN WHO INVENTED CATS EYES?

(SINGS BADLY)

- NO, I HAVEN'T GOT ANY VOCAL CHORDS.
- YOU SOUND LIKE THE GIRL IN "THE EXORCIST".

AND APACHE PRODUCTIONS WILL PROBABLY
GO DOWN THE PAN LIKE ALL THE OTHERS.

THAT'S NOT TOAST. THAT'S HOT, FLOPPY BREAD.

(JILL) WHAT DID YOU DO EIGHT YEARS AGO?

I THINK WE'VE GOT TIME FOR JUST ONE MORE QUESTION.

HE'S NECKING WITH HER. HE SAYS,
"I'VE GOT TO GO, LOVE. SOMETHING'S COME UP!"

RIGHT. BOTTOM LINE, CHRIS.

YOU SERVE SIMPLY TO ALARM THE PUBLIC
AND TO INFLAME THE FARMERS.

I'M ON MY WAY NOW.
I'M GOING TO WASH HIS CAR.

L WANT TO KNOW WHERE YOU THINK YOU EARN
THE RIGHT TO GO SWANNING OFF ON THESE LUDICROUS...

THANK YOU.

"MRS ROBINSON, ARE YOU TYING TO SEDUCE ME?"