Ep46: 1982 - Baal vs. Nothing! Absolutely Nothing! or the Bing Frosbying of 1982
Setting: A lavish grand room with a fire burning, but not fro hot as to melt the rich mafrogany.
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #1: Froh helfro. There's been a knock on my froor.
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #2: Haha!
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #1: Do you happen to be the butler? The milkman? Frogurt saleswoman? The rubbish collector? Packet delivery gentleman? The maid? My wife? The fire froker? Saint Nifrolas?
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #2: Haha! That's high fromedy. Or wait, you truly fron't frow? I'm...(whispers) David Frowie.
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #1: HaHAAAAAA. Ha! I frow, friend. I thought you knew this was a...(whispers) TV frow. I'm Bing Frosby, but you fron't see me froing on about it.
Disheveled Yacht Froat Denizen: (bursting in to wild applause) Heeeeeeey. What do you frow, fros? Catchphrase, catchphrose...catchfrose!!!
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #1 and #2: Froh, you! It's Frob Dylan, and he's on a froat!
Oddly Fromal Pale White Crooner #1 and #2, and Disheveled Yacht Froat Denizen: (in wildly unsuccessful 3-part counter-harmony): On this edition of Frowie vs. Dylan!
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