Il testo della The madison panty-sniffing festival

Fz: well it's contest time ladies and gentlemen. direct from madison,
Wisconsin, it's the madison panty-sniffing festival, just as promised.
Vinnie: cough!
Fz: heavy duty? maroon nylon heavy duty. okay . . . light blue cotton with tiny
Skid . . . . that's getting him very excited because it appears that the bottom
Parts of those pants are welded together. okay let's try this, alice blue nylon
. . .
Vinnie: these smell like the same ones i had last night.
Fz: for those of you who didn't hear he says those smell like the same ones he
Had last night. did you like them? you don't like those?
Vinnie: maybe they are, maybe she's following us around.
Fz: black nylon!
Vinnie: ooooohhhh please!
Fz: black nylon, re . . . e-hem, registring a 19 on the richter scale.
Vinnie: oh, god . . . gotta keep on . . . hah hah, it's fuckin' disgusting!
Fz: these are very light blue and apparently have come in contact with some
Corrosive material that has eaten the bottom out of it.
Vinnie: china syndrome.
Fz: what?
Vinnie: china syndrome!
Fz: yeah, ha ha ha ha ha! awright, rustic hokey pokey, model number thirteen.
Vinnie: oorhh, nehh. (hack, hack)
Fz: blue with the little embroidered things on the front.
Vinnie: this smells like armpits. ugh . . .
Fz: okay who wins? those belong to chuck eldridge.
Ike: hi.
Fz: sorry.