4 luvable kooks up to their old (and new) tricks!
Peter Picasso? Sorry… not quite. Fore!… Four… Forget it. Hard Night’s Day (?). Stick around… …it gets worse. Give the kid D for deafening. Or maybe a big hand, (HO.) The goldfish were delicious. Need any stamps licked? Cut off an inch and yer dead. The sheik of what’s-it’s-face. Please pass the dancing girls. Micky goes Hollywood. Doesn’t look a bit like him. First you assume the Lotus position. Stop, already! Wolf in sheik’s clothing