Is That a Gun in Your Pocket? Page #5
it's about what is right.
It's about keeping
our kids safe.
- That's right.
- Yes it is.
- Having my guns make the
kids a whole lot safer.
- Now you can keep your
guns if you want to,
you just can't make
love to us if you do.
- All right hold on.
Now the good book says love's
not supposed to be conditional.
- Amen.
- Does it really say
that in the Bible?
- No it's men are from Mars,
women are from Venus.
- That was great.
- All right.
Hold on.
ladies are just being
a little over zealous.
Why don't we let cool
heads prevail here?
I think the compromised
solution here
would be no assault weapons.
- Wally that's, no.
- All right hold on.
- Hell no Wally
it's all or nothing.
- There you see.
- See you can't
even give an inch.
- All right that's enough.
Hold on.
Hold on, you listen to me,
that I speak for the majority
of the men in this
town and quite frankly
we don't appreciate being
held hostage like this.
- Wally, I don't
have to remind you
that elections
are in four weeks,
more than half of the
registered voters in this town
are women.
That sounds more like it.
Are you going to support
this gun initiative or not?
- Shirley this initiative
is over reaching.
And you've hastily written,
I'm not--
- you're all gonna
have to decide.
How bad do you wanna play with
the little man in the boat?
- Who's the little
man in the boat?
Dang.
Yes or no.
- No.
- Then I hereby nominate
Jenna keely for mayor.
- Oh...
No Shirley that's real nice
but I don't think that--
- hang on a minute.
All right now wait
just a minute here.
Jenna's got a home to run
and right now she's got
her hands full with that.
- I accept the nomination.
- Power Jenna.
- A**hole.
- Oh yeah.
- Look I just don't
understand why I can't sleep
in the same room
with you anymore.
- Because i
don't trust myself.
- Well doesn't that
tell you something?
Don't you wanna try
for?
- Louis Alberto
That is hitting below the belt.
- So is this.
- I thought you
didn't care about sex.
- It's only an issue when
you're not having any.
It's a little rude to be
brushing your teeth right now.
F***.
- My son Lance did
that could have had
tragic consequences.
Now I know many of
you love your guns,
but it's time to decide.
- Hey folks we
have a blue light special
on beer in the fridge section
so grab yourself a cold one.
- Now I know many
of you love your guns,
but it's time to decide
which you love more,
you're guns or your family.
Well thank y'all for
coming out tonight
offering up your room.
- Happy to help, happy to help.
Just make sure y'all
lock up when y'all leave.
- Okay.
Well welcome to wag.
Women against guns.
We're here tonight
to strategize.
To figure out a way we
can win this battle,
so I'd like to open it
up now for discussion.
Anybody have any ideas?
- Well it seems to me,
we all know where the
men keep their guns.
Why not just take them
while they're sleeping?
- Well I think the idea
Gladys is to get them to
do it voluntarily
otherwise they'll just
go get new guns.
you know turn up the heat.
- How?
- Bam, bam, bam.
- You want us all
to become lesbians?
- No, make it
unbearable for them.
You know sexting wasn't
working so we dress sexy.
Show off those gams and titties.
Like proper sluts.
you know make 'em
want it real bad.
- Geez Tina, Louise why didn't
- What, think off what?
got that closing shift
at the relax hall?
- Ain't been fired yet.
- Okay and y'all still
- We sure do.
- Okay.
Oh it's good.
- More coffee bill?
- Yes please.
Why are you so
cherry this morning?
- Why not.
- A town divided,
toxic waste or economic crisis,
but by politics, sexual
politics that is.
The women of this small
billionaire Cyrus rockford,
are waging a war against
their male counter parts.
Rid rockford of all guns
or no sex.
You heard right.
- Howdy ma'am.
I just wondered if you
could move your camera
away from this store front
because the owner doesn't,
the owner doesn't want,
gee thanks.
- Are you getting this?
- That is kinda hard to miss.
Pun intended.
- Oh hi Dex.
- Morning Connie.
- What can I do for you?
Would you like to
make a deposit?
- Oh no.
It's the shorts.
Excuse me.
- Bye dexie.
- no one's going
to pay attention
to a bunch of
crazed house wives.
- They're withholding
sex from their husbands.
- We're gonna have to
send a support team.
I want you to
spearhead this thing.
idiot shoots somebody
in a school all the other
idiots have to go on about
gun control.
Do whatever you need to do,
but just make this
thing go away.
- Yes sir.
- All right look everybody
raise your hand.
- A strike?
- Why not?
It's not about the sex,
it's about the principle.
And I hate to say it guys but
they're a lot more organized
than we are.
- Well what are you
suggesting we do?
- When Arlene asks
you to wash the car,
you say can't do it.
When Connie asks you to
fix the garbage disposal
you say, can't do it.
- No I can't do that anyway.
whatever they ask us to do
we can't do it.
We have to hang tough.
- I'm sick of jerking off.
- Why don't we get
some blowup dolls?
- I'm sick of airheads too.
- All right what
about the strike guys?
- All right look all those
raise your hand.
Opposed?
Gentleman we are now
officially on strike.
Hold on, hold on.
- Just one.
Seems to me everybody
here's a bit frustrated
and tense.
- Who the hell are you?
national gun organization.
to come down here personally
to see just how we
could be of help.
- Send us some hookers.
- How many?
- Hey we're in church buddy.
- Oh I think god'll understand.
After all the way your
ladies are behaving
that's awful unchristian like.
- I've never paid for
sex in all my life
and I'm not about to start.
- We'll foot the bill.
- A brunette with dd please.
- Give me a break the
closest you ever got
to a dd is in flashlight.
- Fellas we want you to know
you're not alone
in this struggle.
Now if they're gonna tell you
you can't have guns,
what's next?
Poker night?
Football Sunday?
Hell this is immoral fellas.
- He's right.
This here is a moral issue.
Bring on the hookers.
- Some of us are married.
- Some of us aren't.
- What about the law?
- Well before I do anything
Lately you know my eyes
haven't been too good.
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