 In Woke Hollywood, nobody wants to harm the goose because they think it lays the golden eggs. Alright duck, make what a golden egg. Eggs, Meg, I can't lay no egg. Personally, I'm not so sure. But in any case, what's good for the goose is good for the gander, right? Well, you see, I can't lay no egg just anywhere. So we shouldn't harm the gander either. I'm an artist. I've gotta have atmosphere. Even though Hollywood clearly feels the gander rather than laying golden eggs, mainly just craps. Now this is more like it. Oh yeah, the egg, a little later on possibly. And they possibly knock up the goose, resulting in the goose needing an abortion. I'm not in the mood right now. Which may stop the golden egg production, at least for a bit. You've got just five minutes to light that egg. But still, don't eat the gander. The gander will be good. The gander will be good. Hey, wait a second. Well, I'll see what I can do. But I gotta have privacy. Have you looked at those so-called golden eggs that are being produced by Hollywood Gooses? Or geese, as they're called these days? You keep using the horn. I don't think it means what you think it means. These eggs are fool's gold for crying out loud. Six generations of fools chasing after fool's gold. These false gold goose eggs aren't worth any more than the gander's crap. You don't know what you can do til you've got a gun against your head. Don't know, stay around. I'm so disillusioned. I am very disillusioned. About what? About what? About what? I thought that show was on the up and up. I believed in that show. That show took the fun for right.