Monday, August 23, 2010

Snl's The Christopher Lowell Show Clips



I head toward the exit when he heard over the PA that the mall is about to close its doors. Look at the last racking, noticing the variety of pastries fresh to offer today.
automatic movement of the cashiers is accompanied by a rare look hollow. No objection, that in them is correct.
The conductresses take between her delicate hands each product and tumble to the sensor detects the bar code. I have not smoked anything, but I find it funny to imagine that I am at a tournament of puppetry.

out without buying is a neighbor of Box quick. The first is mine;
the second, a naive ride that reaches the hall of the shoe. I do not buy, and if I do not buy the alarm means that the machine should not have jumped. I stop and I missed the guard shift. I look with my eyes what has been what has caused this error, but nothing I can not find anything. And the fact is that no one was about to ask if I stole something.
Avanzo and see that the man responsible for security of the center is in the control area, carefully watching through the camera monitors and rear necklines nicest girls.

- Or what of this is love, or the blonde fellatio him the other day did not open his mouth enough ... - I think.

Very near the exit, I begin to feel that something is wrong. Passing through the press section, the faces of celebrities on the covers seem to come tell me of imminent and inevitable danger. The atmosphere begins to be especially burdensome. Just

doors, a man dressed slovenly but typically is about to enter. Inertia in its direction and speed forces you to hit me. She looks at me cold to your eyes while holding me tightly by the waist to keep me down.

One shot, one fall and a blood red carpet tracks.
And another shot to stagger and bleed.
A fight and a new shot. Another shot
more tears and a few last words to my loved ones.

Four times.

few nights ago I shot four times.