mrpmosh:
I am an opera singer, I stand on painted tape, it tells me where I am going, and where to throw my cape!
mrpmosh:
He calmly lights up a cigarette, before chasing Chris down the stairs armed with an axe...
mrpmosh:
The opera singer tries to make ammends by offering to light up a cigarette (handcrafted by 8 year olds using only the finest cut tobacco in the world)..
mrpmosh:
Warren reads his text messages... His ex gf dropped one that says "I love you Emile, you were great last night"... Warren wonders who the hell Emile is...