Friday, January 16, 2009

Teenage Mother

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

OH, MAN! YOU SEE THE WAY SHE ATE THAT CHICKEN DRUMSTICK???!!!

WHOOOOOEEEEEE. . . MANNNNNNN!!!!!!

Where was this gal back in the days when I wasn't getting any, huh? Oh, I guess she was about fifty-five and way past a sex drive.

Ha ha. Notice how every time the trailer gets to a peak of sexual tension they cut to cars peeling off asphalt?! Whoo hoo hoo hooo . . . oh, my. This was great. I love the way that guy from Boston (had to be Boston) says: "Teenage Mothuh mean nine months of troubal."

Thanks for this, Bill, I'm going to get a kick out of this for a while. Ever wonder why the risque stuff always claims to have a "select audience"? Yeah, right. Every truck driver and dirty old man and louse like me will be breaking down doors to get a "select" ticket for that one.

Crazy, dad.

- Lawrence

Thomas Miller said...

Oh, it's an educational film.

Bill Crider said...

It educated Lawrence.

Todd Mason said...

More hilarious or more despicable? WHY NOT BOTH in equal measure? I like how the tag end of the trailer implies that at least this copy of the trailer was circulated by a Mexican distriubtor (can't imaging it would go over well in Franco's Spain).