Transcript (en)

Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo! Really? Can you feel the tension in the air right now? I know I can. I can feel it all the way down in my plums, getting all swollen with a light blue hue to them, fresh and juicy, ready for the picking. All the school children are lining up to put them in their sack lunches. Hey, that plum looks good. Can I trade it for your Twinkie? No, these are my plums. I want to bite into that plum I'm gonna let the juice spill down my chin. You know what I mean? All the while, everyone's saying... I want the juice to spill the... Okay, okay. If I recall correctly, if I recall correctly, my plums, beautiful bluish hue. The sun just dancing right off of them, just nice. getting ready to take them to market. I can feel it down in my plums. I can feel it down in my plums. They're getting a nice bluish hue. Getting ready to take them to the farmer's market. A special two plums for one. I can feel it down in my plums. I can feel the tension in the air And I told my wife Beverly when I was on top of her What? Don't, motherfucker, don't laugh. When I was on top of her, making intense, painful love. Consider it done. Okay? And listen to me. I'm going to be real honest with you right now. This moment came to me in a dream. About a month ago, I was making love. My wife Donna, on top of her, thrusting away. A sultry, hot evening. All the windows closed. the heat turned up to about 82 so it gets sweaty and hot my hips thrusting down on donna are trying to get away because she does not like it when i hear a sound i wrap at the door my young son gabriel walks in my wife says no gabriel leave i say no let the boy watch Let the boy watch. He needs to learn the way I learned from my father. The way he learned from his father.