Barkeater Lake by Corey Pandolph for July 15, 2007
Transcript:
Fly: So, where you wanna eat tonight? Fly: I dunno... I'm sick of the same old thing day in, day out! Fly: I heard a new Italian place just moved to town... Fly: Ooo! Italian! Let's go! Flies: When the fly bites your thigh and you swat at the sky... That's Amore! Delores: What th... How come the black flies are all on me and not you?! Banks: Why is someone playing a Dean Martin record at 78 speed?