Raymondo Person 0070
Transcript
RAYMONDO: Th… That’s why you’re angry?
SCABBY: DUH!
RAYMONDO: I… lost your number?
SCABBY: Really?
RAYMONDO: YES.
* nod nod *
SCABBY: I LOVE YOU!
RAYMONDO: Uh… Uhhh…
SCABBY: DO ME NOW.
RAYMONDO: But…
[MR and MRS CUNT return from the kitchen, with a tray of lamingtons.]
MR CUNT: They sound hungry!
RAYMONDO and SCABBY: UH UH UH UH UH UH UH UH UH
MR and MRS CUNT: LAMINGTO…
RAYMONDO and/or SCABBY: UUAAAAAAAAAAUUHH
* PTTTHHH… *
[RAYMONDO's hosts are knocked off their feet by an explosive torrent of his shit.]










