10.10.08 FD WEEK IN REVIEW, PRESENTED BY NICK NOLTE
Howdy, everyone, Nick Nolte here.
Hey, wanna hear a joke? I once knew a blackjack dealer who I beat to death with a black jack. Ha, that one always cracks me up. But there’s a lot you may not know about me. Like how soaking my dentures in paint thinner gives my smile its healthy glow, or that when I was a kid I used to swindle the tooth fairy with my own kidney stones.
Anyway, it’s been a rough week for your Uncle Nort. My house damn near burnt down, and despite what you read in the papers, that shark weren’t no virgin. But hell, don’t worry about me, I’ll be alright. To get my head straight, I spent the rest of the week ridin around on the custom Harley Jesse James built me that runs on fish guts, and fillin up my new waterbed with gravel. I should be back to normal in no time. Anyhow, here’s what else was going on this week:
Random Task Accused of Gun Rape
Sounds like a despicable SOB, you ask me. Only time I ever gun raped a woman was the time I had to shake down a fetus owed me money on a craps game.
Ryan Gosling as the Green Lantern?
I don’t know much about this cart-toon business, but the lady in the picture sure is pretty.
Spider-Man is the Most Expensive Broadway Musical Ever
Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for live theater. But I’ll tell ya what’s a lot cheaper’n Spiderman: a cockfight. It’s got more action and less queers dancing around too.
David Zucker the Victim of a Ticket-Taker Conspiracy
I never trusted them shifty-eyed bastards at the movie counter. Not since they made me buy an extra ticket for my pet boar, Errol. Killed ‘im myself outside Albuquerque back in ’67. Took out his insides and preserved him with turpentine and dead lizards. Now he accompanies me to the occasional show. He weren’t hurtin nobody.



