“Pablo Picasso! In MY office! Good to see ya, babe. So, Pabby baby, can I call you Pab? Solid. “Three Musicians”…loved it, the gang at the agency thinks it’s the most. A little screwy on where the mouth goes, but hey, I got a picture of dogs in a poker game on my wall, so what do I know? Anyhoo, some of the marketing boys were thinking for the sequel, what’s better than three musicians, and I says no it’s gotta be five! You want McDonald’s? We got ’em! Every placemat will…HEY! Where ya headed, Pabsy? Pab Blue Ribbon? Come back, Pabster!!”
September 13th, 2009 at 3:59 am
“Pablo Picasso! In MY office! Good to see ya, babe. So, Pabby baby, can I call you Pab? Solid. “Three Musicians”…loved it, the gang at the agency thinks it’s the most. A little screwy on where the mouth goes, but hey, I got a picture of dogs in a poker game on my wall, so what do I know? Anyhoo, some of the marketing boys were thinking for the sequel, what’s better than three musicians, and I says no it’s gotta be five! You want McDonald’s? We got ’em! Every placemat will…HEY! Where ya headed, Pabsy? Pab Blue Ribbon? Come back, Pabster!!”