2–3–4, Check Two… [O]h, Ari Melber. Youse such a pimp; Noonan noon–an—Un, Dos ~ Tres Check again.
Previously on: No Jurarás el nombre de El Señor, —Lord Brian— en vano.
Hello, Elise, say D.A.R.E. Southern Belle, the Reverend Sharpton won‘t let mí lie (with you) but Eye did promise y’All Three Knights, here’s the FOist, it’s the Templar kind, or som∴thing like D.A.T..
Emmanuel Macron: “I’m sorry, but we know the rules. Nobody has to provoke nobody”
In other news, “Always look on the bright side of [Idle] Life”.