Lola by Todd Clark for September 15, 2006
September 14, 2006
September 16, 2006
Transcript:
"Wow, Reverend, I just realized how thirsty all this talking has made me." "I'd sell my soul for a cold bottle of pop." "Lease...I'd 'lease' my soul."
At least you call it pop. No selling your soul for soda.