Transcript of an earlier e-mail conversation with my sister:
Her: "Hey, want to see Mary Stuart on Broadway?"
Me: "Who's Mary Stuart?"
Her: "Uh...she's like, this English chick who was in charge and stuff...?"
Me: "Oh! Mary, Queen of Scots! I'm retarded. I thought it was just a random name, like Billy Elliot."
Her: "She was Billy Elliot's dance teacher, actually."
Me: "Yeah, I heard it's a happy little musical. She goes dancing off to her execution."
Her: "On roller skates! No, wait — that's Xanadu.
Me: "And then she gets hit by a falling chandelier instead of a guillotine!"
Quick, someone get Andrew Lloyd Webber on the phone!
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LMAO!
ReplyDeleteThis could be a perfect dialog between Forest Gump & Rain Man.
sort of sounds like me and my sis. Except, we're not clever enough to think all of that up on the fly...
ReplyDeleteWho's Billy Elliot?
ReplyDeleteBwah ha ha ha