Lambsy: That's no Juliet. Now who could that be? Is it an old theatrical trunk from Podunk? Or a sage of a page who's of age to rage on the stage? Or perhaps a studio Holly from Wood? Uh uh, I know who that is. It's the wo-olf! It's the wo-olf!
(Lambsy is doing a scene from "Romeo and Juliet" and Mildew appears on the balcony dressed as Juliet) Mildew: Romeo, Romeo. Where for art thou, Romeo? Lambsy: Juliet. Here I art. Mildew: Well, art yourself up here, silly. I art waiting. Lambsy: How art thou, Juliet? Mildew: I art hungry!
(Mildew is caught by Bristle Hound) Mildew: Do what you have to do, but spare me your humor. (Bristle throws him off the stage) Bow wow bit player!
(Mildew has a wig on and lipstick) Bristle: May I have your autograph, Mildew Wolf? Mildew: You're mistaken. I'm fair Juliet. Bristle: Uh uh. Try Maid Marian. Mildew: I'm Maid Marian. You're not buying that either, are ya? Bristle: Uh uh. (throws Mildew off the stage)
Weird, no one has discussed It's The Wolf yet.
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