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2005-05-21

Original: 2005-05-21 on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Banner hanging above the room: SENIORS BINGO NIGHT

The bingo caller (a balding man standing at the front, holding a microphone): B-7!

The crowd of elderly players, all erupting at once: BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BINGO! BING...

The caller (thinking, sweating): OH GOD... THEY SOLD US A DEFECTIVE KIT... BE COOL. STAY CALM... HOW MANY TOASTERS DO WE HAVE?

Caption: Even the most senile of players would remember the ensuing bloodbath for well over 20 minutes.

Votey:
An elderly woman, gritting her teeth furiously, shouts: I WILL GUM YOU WITHIN AN INCH OF YOUR LIFE!

Alt text

A crowded seniors bingo night under a banner reading SENIORS BINGO NIGHT. A balding caller at the front holds a microphone and calls B-7. Instantly the entire room of elderly players erupts with a sea of speech bubbles all shouting BINGO! at once, because the bingo cards were defective and everyone won simultaneously. The caller sweats and thinks to himself: OH GOD... THEY SOLD US A DEFECTIVE KIT... BE COOL. STAY CALM... HOW MANY TOASTERS DO WE HAVE? A caption reads: Even the most senile of players would remember the ensuing bloodbath for well over 20 minutes. Votey: a close-up of a furious, toothless elderly woman gritting her bare gums and yelling, I WILL GUM YOU WITHIN AN INCH OF YOUR LIFE!

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.