"And all I wanted was some toast," lamented Kim Basinger.

"Who was that scary face painted man I saw you with last night?", asked a random Hobokenite of Thurston Moore.

"That's the girl I was sleeping around with", said Thurston.

"What a waste," said the hobokenite.

"Rats!" exclaimed Thurston.

"Reena!" shouted Kim

A fireman came along and hosed everyone down.

Sssssssssss.

"That's not a sentence," exlclaimed the fireman.

"That's all I can say", said the fire.

"Don't you mean 'That's all I can say right now'" asked a passing Tom Verlaine, having heard there was a competiton going on to fit song titles into sentences.

'Even after that hosing down by that rather butch fireman, I'm still finding bits of f****** peanut butter in my fur', said the cat.

Coco laughed.

"Hmmm..." Everyone thought at the same time.

"Can we all live happily ever after yet?" asked Thom Yorke.

"I don't think so", said Bono, who was still running.

Bono looked at his urine-soaked pants and wondered how he was supposed to meet the Pope later.

(Good night, guys... It's been fun, time to sleep :) )

The whole cast gathered together in a semi circle, and sang a lullaby to the departing alyasa.

"See ya later", Sang Thurston, while putting his arm around Steve.

However, Thom Yorkes vocals were not to the cat's liking.