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Cuarta Semana de Febrero
Lunes $27
Martes $1400
Miércoles $8,80
Jueves $1
Viernes $?
Sábado $ para la salida + alcohol, hamburguesa y helado que Lafa me debe ^^
Domingo $0?
Oh, lo valen. Totalmente (L)
Perfume de vos,
mi pullover te guardo
y arropado en ti,
se que tengo porvenir.
envuelve a mi ser
y ensancha mi corazón
limpiame de envidias,
hazme ser quien soy.
Perfume de vos,
mi pullover te guardo
cobijame
porque mucho es el rencor
despierta a mi ser,
de este suenio racional
oh! dulce criatura,
oh mi suenio intacto
(hoy aqui estas)
la cana me robo tu cuerpo
hace un año
una tarde como estas
de invierno...
pero vos...!
me vuelves a abrazar
en aroma de cancion
si me vuelves a abrazar,
mañana estare mejor
mi refugio se mi sol
maniana estare mejor
si me vuelves a abrazar,
si me envuelves...
Homer: Thirty days.
Marge: I'm proud of you, Homey.
Homer: Marge, I'm going to Moe's. Send the kids to the neighbors, I'm
coming back loaded. [kisses Marge good-bye]
Marge: Mmmm. You don't have to start drinking right away. I waas
thinking we could go for a bike ride.
Homer: But Marge, the barflies are expecting me. Larry, and Barney,
and that guy who calls me Bill.
Marge: But you look better, you don't sweat when you eat any more, and
look -- [holds up a wad of cash] you've saved more than a
hundred dollars. I found it in your pants.
Homer: [snatches money] Yoink!
Marge: Mmmm.
Homer arrives at Moe's.
Moe: Well, well. Look who it is, Mr. "I Don't Need Alky-hol to Enjoy Life." We hate him, right fellas?
Barflies: [grumble]
Homer: Moe, give me a beer.
Moe: Hey everybody, Homer's back.
Barflies: [grumbles]
-- Who cares?
Moe pours Homer a glass of that wonderful Duff. Homer lifts it to
his lips, but hesitates to drink it. He eyes the poor, pathetic
barflies around him: Larry, Smitty (collapsed), and Barney (who
burps). Then he looks at Moe.
Moe: C'mon, Homer, do it for your old pal Moesy.
Barney: But Moe, yesterday you called Homer a worthless sack of --
Moe: [strikes Barney] Pipe down, rub-a-dub!
-- Moe pushes Homer to get back to alkyholism,
Homer: [setting the glass on the bar] Put it in the fridge Moe, I got
a date with my wife.
Moe: You'll be back! [points at various customers] And so will you.
And you. [points at camera] And you.
[he points at Barney]
Barney: Of course I'll be back. If you didn't close, I'd never leave.
-- Moe fails to get Homer back to alkyholism,
Homer and Marge go on that bike ride, after all. They sing along to
"Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head" as they bike into the sunset.
