Showing posts with label Banquo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Banquo. Show all posts

Friday, January 29, 2010

File No. 097

She better not be surprised when someone yells “Zombie!!!” and brains her with a crucifix
Lady of the Lake: “I don’t want that incense at my funeral.”
Banquo: “You don’t have a choice, you married Catholic. Plus, you won’t mind anyway.”
Lady of the Lake: “I’ll probably sit up and sneeze.”

Sunday, July 19, 2009

File No. 043

Let’s just say that was a long, long family vacation
Banquo: “It’s like the last leg of a marathon.”
Jabberwocky: “Kick, kick!”
Banquo: “No, there’s no kick. We’re just trying to cross the finish line before we lose consciousness and crap ourselves.”