Into The Night With Enrico And So-Called Friends

[Shecky D. Albino]

Only if you serve some form of meat product wedged between two pancakes.

Shecky love the McGriddle!

[Enrico Salazar]

Enrico too.  If they could work a face into there somewhere Enrico would be happy.

He thinks you should always see your food's face when eatiing it.  Perhaps it will be selling point for his restaurant?

[Shecky D. Albino]

Enrico too.  If they could work a face into there somewhere Enrico would be happy.

He thinks you should always see your food's face when eatiing it.  Perhaps it will be selling point for his restaurant?

Voila!

[Enrico Salazar]

Look at those pants.

Nobody would be stupid enough to eat those pants.

[DJRubberducky]

Agreed!  He must have BACON PANTS!

[Irreverend Hugh, KSC]

Agreed!  He must have BACON PANTS!

BUG PR0N PANCE!

<takes the weekly allotment of audience members hostage>

Sorry dads. The tax.

[Toots]

::runs into audience beaming from ear to ear::

Enrico is back!!!!

::looks around at skeletons of what used to be rotting corpses of the audience::

It seems to me we need to kill some more people to fill these seats man. I mean look, this skeleton here only has meat left on its lower half. What kind of a corpse is that? And THAT one is starting to look like a mummy, what's this? Into Egypt with Enrico?

::proceeds to kick the non-smelly bodies out of the seats::

[Baron Von Stevenstein]

Bacon Pants!
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[Drunken Monkey Cabal]

give him a muhsroom for a head

he can become fried breakfast man!

[Shecky D. Albino]

Bacon Pants!
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Nice touch.  Now how about some sausage fingers?

[Baron Von Stevenstein]

okie mushroom head and sausage fingers coming right up

[Shecky D. Albino]

Sweet.

*awaits semi-patiently*

[Baron Von Stevenstein]

Bacon pants, with a mushroom head and sausage fingers
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[Shecky D. Albino]

Betcha Enrico would eat him now...

[Baron Von Stevenstein]

yeah but he would probably give anyone indigestion