Jerry: "Linc, you want to kill your rheumy, right?"
Rheumy: "But why? All I did was give him drugs and tell him to go home!"
Linc: (struggles to stand, grabs chair...) "Why, I should just hit you over the head with this chair!!!" (lifts chair....lifts...lifts...back gives out...lifts anyway...screams...falls over...)
Jerry: "OhMy GOD, stop the cameras!! We've got a fight!!" (Security storms the stage...)
Linc O'Brien
