Hey, Mickey. Looking flexible.
“I’m lithe, and my tendons are supple.”
Gross. Hey, Bobby.
Buddy, you’re the worst clown I’ve ever seen. You look stern.
“I was going for whimsical.”
You missed it and hit morose.
“I gotta cut down on the botox.”
Sure. I mean, look how happy Mickey is. That’s how you wear a clown nose.
“Yeah, sure, but Mickey’s drunk.”
“I am, but off a different liquor.”
That does make sense.