like verne troyer? exactly. no matter how bad the dream was, or how thirsty we are. or how much we hear what sounds like a mugging in progress. or what sounds like wet chicken breasts slapping against each other. mmm. or a boot being pulled out of the mud. ooh. or like someone mixing macaroni and cheese. (sultry music plays) cleveland. right. kids, clean that mess up. (both giggling) so let me get this right. you make a baby with mud, chicken and mac and cheese? that's what paula deen is made of. ha! got her. come on, sandy, we're going to n.y.... (clears throat) i could use a glass of water. junior, you mind getting me some water? there's a water fountain right there. we can't have our star drinking from a public fountain. that water's 90% lead. and while you're at it, get me some pringles. (groans) i am wore out. monday night raw. is anyone curious why? curious? no. trapped? yes. guys, donna and i are making a baby. no, you're not. what? you got a vasectomy. no, i didn't. yeah, you did. six months ago. we all