This is no longer a vacation this is a quest for fun. And we're all going to have so much fun we're going to be singing zippity do da out of our assholes. We're going to need plastic surgeons to remove the smiles from our ****ing faces.
You know Fred was near death recently. And he wasn't afraid to admit to me he'd had syphillis. And thank god he stopped it in its tracks. It takes a lot for a man to admit where he got it from and how he got it. And look at him today. Fred, you look great. The face is coming back into shape. You're not drooling anymore. And hats off to his wife, Marge... those weeks she spent at Trembling Acres. No more alcohol or sedatives in her life...