[From a Kids' WB! promo]
Toast
Watch Histeria!, on Kids' W--
Hold it! "His! His! His!" It's always about guys! What about Hersteria!?
Toast
Whoa...
Like, you always hear about the fronitersmen. What happened to the frontierswomen?
Toast
Whoa...
And Thomas Jefferson? What about Thomas Jeffer's daughter?
Toast
I never thought of that. Hey, how about Florence Nightengale, and Lawrence Nightengale?
Like, mister, are you okay?
Toast
I think the dude's having a nervous breakdown.
Oh, you think so, do you?! Well, I think that -- Think? Think! That's it! "I think, therefore I am!" I did it! I did it, huhuhu! [in singsong] I found a basic axiom upon which to be acknowledged!
Toast
Spare me the details, brainy-dude. Can I get paid for the pizza now?
No no no, wait wait, I'm on a role! "I think, therefore I am!" Don't you see? It is so simple! If I think, then I exist. If I don't think, then I don't exist! Now I can solve any mystery known to man! Go ahead, ask me something! Something!
Toast
Who's gonna pay for this pizza?
I--I don't know. I have absolutely no idea. I can't think! Therefore I am-- [suddenly vanishes]
Toast
Gone, chuh! The dude stiffed me!
Toast
Hey! Don't disappear on me, deadbeat philosopher dude! Think yourself back into existence! Somebody's gotta pay for the pie, man!
[about Alexander the Great naming cities after himself] But for travelers, it could get confusing.
Toast
Yo, excuse me. Could you tell me how to get to Alexandria?
WSWorld's Oldest Woman
Sure thing, bubby. Just head southeast into Persia, cross the Zambrose Mountains, and when you hit Afghanistan, turn right at Kabul. You can't miss it.
Toast
Whoa, that's kinda far. Uh, how about Alexandria?
WSWorld's Oldest Woman
OK, y'know where Merv and Central Asia used to be?
Toast
Yeah.
WSWorld's Oldest Woman
Bingo!
Toast
Central Asia, huh? Well, what about Alexandria?
WSWorld's Oldest Woman
Ohboy, darlin', you just went right past it! Just turn around and make tracks about 1200 kilometers worth, and when you hit the Libyan Border, hang a right to the Mediterranean Sea. Then you row-row-row your boat, uno-dos-tres, and when you find yourself around a bunch of naked armless statues, you're there!
Toast
Uh... well, that really sounds out of the way. Do you think Alexandria would be closer?
WSWorld's Oldest Woman
Oh, you mean that Alexandria! Dreamboat, you're here!
It's not snack time! I want your opinion.
Toast
Oh, well, I'd lose the hat, dude. It reeks.
No, not my wardrobe! If you were going to invade Rome, which way would you go?
Toast
[stares at the map and turns it upside-down] Uh... let's see...
[points to map] It's right here!!
Toast
Oh, right, gotcha. Uh... okay, I would go, like, uh... this way?
Of course you would! Because you have the I.Q. of a fence! Which is precisely why we will go through the Alps, and invade from the North instead! Assemble the troops!
Toast
Woah, check me out! I'm like, a military strategist. That's pretty cool, huh?
[To the beat of Green Eggs]
Major Loud Kiddington, at your service!
Would you like some brock?
GBGeorge Bush
I like this brock.
I like it, let me be.
Would you like it with some corn?
Eaten from a flute?
GBGeorge Bush
I like it with some corn,
Eaten from a flute.
I like this brock,
Now go away and let me be!
How about here on Air Force One?
How about with a toast?
GBGeorge Bush
Yes! here on Air Force One, with a toast.
I like it with some corn,
Eaten from a flute.
I like this brock,
Now go away and let me be!
Would you, could you, yes maybe?
Eat some with Big Fat Baby?
GBGeorge Bush
I could maybe even with Big Fat Baby.
I like this brock,
now go away and let me be!
How about in your limousine,
Eaten with a beauty queen?
GBGeorge Bush
I like in my limousine, even with a beauty queen, even with Big Fat Baby on Air Force One with a toast, I like it with some corn
Eaten from a flute.
I like this brock,
You must go!
Try it and i think you'll see,
That you will like the brock.
GBGeorge Buush
If i try this brock,
Will you go away and let me be?
[George Bush eats the brock and starts to swallow]
We adults thank you, President Bush,
For your stand on that green mush.
Now we can shout with pride and glee,
LPLoud, Pepper, Susanna, Toast and Froggo
WE LIKE BROKK!
[Throughout this coversation, mosquitoes continually bite the characters.]
Toast
Mr. President-dude! Ow! Thanks for coming and stuff.
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! Dee-lighted! What's wrong here, friend? Ow!
Toast
Well - dang! - for starters, just look! Ow! Mondo disease! The canal-digging is slowing down because everyone's getting sick - ow - with malaria and yellow fever! Ow!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Hmmm... ow! The same two blasted diseases that crippled the French when they were digging the canal! Ow!
Toast
Ow! Whaddaya think - ow! - is causing it? Ow!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! I don't know. Ow!
Toast
Could it be - ohw! - the food?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! I don't think so.
Toast
Humidity? Goh!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! Doubtful. Ohw!
Toast
Ow! Tight pants?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Nuh-uh. Ouch!
Toast
Bean-bag babies? Ow!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! Not likely.
Toast
Smell of gin?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Who?
Toast
Never mind. Ow!
Toast
Those little bobbing-head dolls?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Ow! Nope.
Toast
Too much - ow! - pocket change?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Yeow! I don't think so.
Toast
Tapioca pudding? Ouch!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
Hey, maybe... naw. Ow!
Toast
Ow! Anything starting with the letter Q? Ow!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
No! Ow!
Toast
Spanish peanuts? Owh!
TRTheodore Roosevelt
No! Oww!
Toast
Aliens from Mars wearing golf shoes and lipstick?
TRTheodore Roosevelt
No, no, and you need help. Ow! Well, whatever it is, it's making the men sick. These pesky mosquitoes sure are driving me crazy!
Toast
Quick, dude! Get me a fan!
Ahahaha! Sir Toastalot! [hugs Toast] You're the dreamiest!
Toast
[still holding Pepper in arms, lifting her into the air] No, dude, the other kind of fan!
Double check! [Loud then sweeps Pepper away from Toast's arms and puts her in his own, and throws her out of the way. He replaces her with a giant fan.]
[mockingly] Missed me, missed me, and now you've got to kiss me!
Ha-haa! We've done it! We've finally broken through!
And now it's time to use our nastiest weapons!
Toast
Yeah, dudes! Those weapons are pretty nasty, all right. But they're not as nasty as ours! Bring out the secret weapon!
One secret weapon coming up!
[Lucky Bob loads Big Fat Baby into the kids' catapult and Aka launches him. Big Fat Baby lands in the arms of Loretta.]
Awwww! Look at the cute little baby! Koochie koochie koo!
[Big Fat Baby farts suddenly, causing the invaders to become queasy and faint from the smell. The Kid Chorus comes out to look at them.]
Toast
Hey, remember dudes, no matter how you fight your battles, war stinks!