It's a gas, gas, gas!
HAR! That's a very hep cat jivin' sound...(It disturbs me that it takes those women until, like, :45 to hip to Dino's jive. I mean, check 'em out at :15 brrrrrrrr. Turn up the heat, we've got some icebergs in front of the stage.)
Awww geez, I'm going to have that in my brain all morning now...and ain't that a kick in the heeeead!*dances off into the sunset...err, supply room*
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