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*Dummm da dum dummm.... dummm da-dum dum dummm....* Narrator: The legend you are about to hear is true, only the needle should be changed to protect the record. *Dummm da dum dummm.... dummm da-dum dum dummm....* St. George: This is the countryside, my name is St. George, I'm a knight. Saturday, July 10th, 8:05 p.m. I was working out at the castle out on the night watch when a call came in from the chief: A dragon had been devouring maidens. Homicide. My job: Slay 'em. *Dummm da dum dummm.... * St. George: You call me chief? Chief: Yes, the dragon again, devouring maidens. The kings daughter may be next. St. George: Mmmhmm...You got a lead? Chief: ...eeh, Nothing much to go on. Say did you take that 45 automatic into the lab to have them check on it? St. George: Yeah, you were right. Chief: I was right? St. George: Yeah, it was a gun *Budumm budumm dumm da-dummmm* St. George: 8:22 p.m. I talked to one of the maddens who had almost been devoured. *knock knock knock* [door opens] St. George: Could I talk to you Maam? Madden: who er you? St. George: I'm St. George maam. Homicide maam. I want to ask you a few questions maam. I understand you were almost devoured by the maam is that right dragon? Madden: It was terrible, he breathed fire on me, he burned me already! St. George: How can I be sure of that maam. Madden: Believe me, I got it straight from the dragon's mouth! *Dummm dummm dum dum da-dummmm!* St. George: 11:45 p.m. I rode over to the kings highway, I saw a man, I stopped to talk to him. Pardon me sir, could I talk to you for just a minute sir? Nave: Sure I don't mind. St. George: What do you do for a living? Nave: I'm a nave. St. George: Didn't they pick you up on a 903 last year for stealing tarts? Nave: Yeah, so what do you want make a federal case out of it? St. George: No sir. We heard there was a dragon operating in this neighborhood. We just wanted to know if you'd seen him. Nave: Sure I've seen him. St. George: Mmhmm, could you describe him for me? Nave: What's to describe, you see one dragon you've seen 'em all! St. George: Would you try and remember sir, just for the record. We just want to get the facts sir. Nave: Well, he was, you know, he had orange polkadots... St. George: Yes sir. Nave: ...purple feet, breathing fire and smoke, St. George: mmmhmm Nave: ...and one big bloodshot eye, right in the middle of his forehead, and uh, like that. St. George: Notice anything unusual about him? Nave: No, he's just the run of the mill dragon, you know. St. George: Mmhmm, yes sir, you can go now. Nave: Hey, hey! by the way, how you gonna catch him? St. George: I thought you'd never ask. A dragon net. *Dummmmmm duuummmm dum dumm dummmmmmmmmm....* St. George: 3:05 p.m. I was riding back in to the courtyard to make my report to the lab, then it happened. *Du-dummmm* *Roar!* St. George: It was the dragon Dragon: Hey, I'm da fire breden dragon, you must be St. George right?! St. George: Yes sir. Dragon: I see you got one of those new 45 caliber soards St. George: That's about the size of it. Dragon: Wuhaaahahayayahaaaagh, you slay me! St. George: That's what I came here to talk to you about. Dragon: Wuh do yuh mean? St. George: I'm take'n you in on a 502, you figure it out. Dragon: What's the charge. St. George: Devouring maddins out of season. Dragon: OUT OF SEASON! YOU'LL NEVER PIN THAT RAP ON ME, DO YOU HEAR ME, COP! St. George: Yeah. I hear ya. I got you on a 412 to. Dragon: A 412! WHAT'S A 412!! St. George: Overacting. Let's go. *Dumm du-dummm, dum da-dum da-dum* Narrator: On September the 5th the dragon was tried and convicted. His fire was put out and his madden devouring license revoked. Maden devouring out of season is punishable by a term of not less than 50 or more than 300 years. *Dumm du-dummm, Dummm, Dummm Dummmmmmmm...* |