Amadeus, Amadeus. Amadeus. Amadeus, Amadeus. Amadeus. Amadeus, Amadeus. oh, oh, oh Amadeus. Come and rock me Amadeus.
“Gentlemen, welcome to Muskrat Farm”.
What an ending!
Whitman, Price and Haddad. Last season’s winners? No. Last season’s losers.
I am the one – the only one; I am the god of kingdom come; Gimme the Prize! just gimme the Prize!
All the magazines talk about weight loss – if I buy those jeans, I can look like Kate Moss.
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Anybody know why Richie did Bobby Lupo?
Apes… together… strong!
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