Ben...Affleck.
BEN...
AFF...
MATT...
LECK...
...
...
...
MATT DAMON!!!
*slams head into desk forcefully*
*looks at gran rey de lose everything that way*
MATT DAMON!!!
I see the police have yet to pick you up.
I see the police have yet to pick you up.
Matt Damon...
Listen, buddy, you just need to get yourself a good lawyer and then focus on getting clean. Stop the boozing, the drugs, all the women. Get yourself tested, for goodness' sake. Hollywood will still be around and you can start winning Oscars like Ben Affleck. Y'know, rehab looks good on paper too.
Nope. Now quit, I'm trying to talk the Matt Damon Puppet into going on Psuedo-celebrity Rehab.
*nibbles hay*
*nibbles hay*
*looks at the chicken and points at the ordinary rabbit*
MATT DAMON!!!
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No, you can't invite that out for cocktails, you twit.
...Matt Damon...
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I don't know what you want me to say. There are laws against that.
MATT DAMON!!!
*hits his chest with one hand*
I can't let you do that, Dave.
... DAMON...
Quack. Quack quack quack. Quack.
*tappy tappy tap*
RRAAAAAHHHHHRRRRR!!!
I can deal with the Matt Damon puppet, he just needs rehab. The rest of you? Heck, I don't even know if they offer help for you guys.
*shakes its head*
MATT DAMON!!!
Winning looks so very good on me.
no definitely looks better on Monica give it back to her now.
No, you don't and stop chewing on the curtains.
MATT DAMON!!!
*jumps up and down*
Ha! I win and a life time of canned pet food.
There is nothing awesome about possums. Therefore you don't exist and can't win.
Prawqshoom?
*falls off counter*
At 0:11, specifically.
You sure did. You won a first-class ticket to the end of the line.
Yep, winning is Latin.
End of the line, please.
