Vick: Oh, man.
Good God, I am fucking stoned like Lara Flynn Boyle after a visit to the abortion clinic. This is nice. Man, I feel like I’m never gonna come down. Ever.
Wait a second. Never come down?
Oh, snap! Shit on a hockey stick! I have found it! I have, at long last, after all these years, found The Elder Bud! I thought it was just a legend and shit! I never thought it actually existed! They say The Elder Bud was planted thousands of years ago by mountain sherpas at the base of the K2. The sherpas had a saying about it. “He Who Smoketh, Beeth Eternally Fucked Upeth.”
I’m stoned for fucking life! I could never smoke again and still be fucked up!
I gotta smoke some more.
(takes another hit)
Oh, God. I’m so high. I can barely think in English. Flibba flobba floopa. Dingo mango shakey shakey!
Vick: Holy fuck! Jesus!
Jesus: Michael, I am here to save you. Are you ready to be saved?
Vick: Oh, Jesus. Jesus, you have no fuckin’ idea how happy I am to see you. Yes, yes I would like to be saved. So, how’s this work? Do you appear in front of my judge and hypnotize him and shit?
Jesus: Michael, I am not here to save you from jail.
Vick: No? Well, pardon me, Jesus, but that’s kinda fucked up.
Jesus: Michael, I am here to save your soul. You have been corrupted by mortal sin. You have lost faith in me, and you have lost faith in yourself. You must learn kindness, and grace. You must learn that the beauty in life comes from loving others, be they people, or dogs, or any other species.
Vick: (cries) Oh, God. What have I done?
Jesus: I know that this can’t be easy for you.
Vick: No, it’s The Elder Bud. I desperately need Visine. Can you turn some water into saline for me?
Jesus: I cannot do that, Michael. I can only offer you eternal salvation.
Vick: Well, that’s all well and good, Jesus. But what I need right now is some motherfuckin’ moisture.
Jesus: Michael, you need to pay heed. You’ve already paid the price for your wrongdoing in this life. You’re going to jail. You’ve lost your job. You’ve lost material wealth. But don’t you see how much more there is to lose? It isn’t too late. You can repent. You must be willing to give yourself to Me. Will you join me, Michael? Will you be saved?
Vick: Can we get some Chinese food first or something? I’m sorry, Jesus, but I can’t concentrate on shit until I get some egg foo young up in this bitch.
Jesus: Oh, forget it.
Vick: Hey! Hey Jesus, where’d you go? I thought we could play some DDR and shit! Wow, I found The Elder Bud and Jesus on the same day. That is fucking solid.
(takes bong hit)
This is a gonna be a great year.
Photo courtesy of The Onion.