Adam and Warren are slap happy and dehydrated, which can only mean that the Internet stork is on its way with a new episode of TMBF wrapped in a ball of white linen hanging from its beak.
WARREN: We just finished taping. As is typical, it was a harrowing experience that I’m not sure I’ll ever recover from. Adam, I can’t feel my legs.
ADAM: What did you say? I can’t feel my face.
Thus ends the dialogue because it’s 3:00 in the morning and Adam and Warren have hit a serious Great Wall of Creativity and cannot for the life of them think of a way to further the comedy of a back-and-forth dialogue.

Here’s a picture of Adam and Warren with the Easter Bunny (who is nearsighted, apparently/obviously). Don’t eat too much candy this weekend, boys and girls, or Jesus will rise from the dead and smite you with thunder bolts.
Episode 4 is eminent. Goodbye.
