You know, brother Morton, I love you. But you see, that doesn't mean that I like you.
MDMorton Downey Jr.
Let me tell you, Brother Love—any guy who wears a skirt, I don't want to love me.
Well, tell me, Brother Morton, how does feel to be here on The Brother Love Show? You see, I'm running the show here.
MMorton
You ain't running nothing, fat boy, with a belly like that.
You know, there was, a long time ago, there was a great bass tenor, and he was your father. He was an Irish tenor. His name wasn't Downey. Why do you call yourself Morton Downey Jr.?
MMorton
That's the name your mama wanted to call me from the husband who reared me.
[Piper steps away contemplating revenge for the burn, but comes back with a smile]
Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my. Funny guy. Okay. Tell me something, Mr. Downey. You used to have all these nasty warts all over your face—big, nasty green ones. The only thing you could go out with was a guy who rang bells and used to walk [with hunchback] hello, nice to see ya. What happened to the warts?
MMorton
I gave them to a homeless warthog.
I didn't know your girlfriend was homeless.
I'm gonna ask you one more time, please don't blow the smoke in my face. I'm talking to a guy, this is the guy here that said...[Morton takes a puff and blows it out towards the audience] Thank you very much, that's mighty white of you. This is the guy here... [Morton takes another puff, and immediately turns and blows in Piper's face] You know, that's, like, the fourth time you've done that, and I'm goin' say this to you again: Don't blow no more smoke in my face. Do you understand that?
MMorton
Try it. Try it. You'll like it. [Morton slowly blows in Piper's face, who takes it in] You like it? That good? Think about that. That's good. That's good. That's good for you, that's healthy. Look, you could live as long as I have.
You know something? You know, wait a second. I judged you wrong! That's true, that was kind of nice. Gave me that kind of aromas, early goat's flavor in my lungs, made my skin yellow. You know, would you happen to have one of those for me? I'd like to smoke one of them. Would you mind just lighting up one of them puppies, and give it on over to ol' Hot Rod here, would you? Do that for me. [As Morton's back in turned, Piper lifts and replaces a stool, revealing a fire extinguisher, which Piper picks up] Yo, Mr. Downey, give me that smoke, would ya?
[As Morton turns around, Piper blasts the extinguisher in his face, sending him to the ground.]
I think the fire's out, Jess.