The Ghastly Love of Johnny X Page #5
if what we're doing here
is gonna make me
a hero or send me spinning
straight into hell.
Get ready to spin,
pretty boy.
Changed your mind
about me?
A long time ago.
Why can't you
just be happy for me?
Because I don't like
milk shakes.
Come on, Bobbi.
Johnny.
I finally realize that as
powerful, as slick as you are,
you're really just
a coward.
Where's big daddy?
It's show time.
Here he comes, Johnny.
How do I look?
Like an undertaker.
Where's
hot biscuits?
Oh, she's
counting the receipts.
Some dames get nervous,
you know,
just before
the witching hour.
Hey, hey, babe.
We were just talking
about you.
Oh, yeah.
Weren't we?
Skadoodle, poodle.
Am-scray, toots.
Let's do this!
To be perfectly
honest with you,
I have never met anyone
so bewitching
and so utterly neat as you.
But I'm beginning to think that
this fascination of mine
is a one-way street.
Save the drama
for your mama.
I finally did something
exciting after all these years
of milkshakes and daydreams
and this is what I have
to show for it.
Chip.
I think I could
love you,
but I'm not
sure I have the time.
There's no greater show
in the whole universe
You couldn't do better you
sure could do worse
For now it's time for
The Man with the Grin
The rockin'
revival of Mickey O'Flynn!
I'm like a big
green bug-eyed monster
And I'm comin' after
you tonight
Just like a big
green bug-eyed monster
I wanna pick you up and
hold you tight
Oh you can try to hide
And you can try to run
But I'm hungry for love
Baby you're the one
I'm like a big green
bug-eyed monster
And I'm comin'
after you tonight
Who's your monster, honey?
I'm like a big
green bug-eyed monster
I need a little kiss
from you
Just like a big
green bug-eyed monster
I need some huggin' and
some kissin' too
Go on and
scream and shout
Go on and call a cop
Until I get some love
I ain't-a gonna stop
I'm like a big
green bug-eyed monster
And I need a little kiss
from you
Johnny, Johnny...
Johnny!
Ooga!
Booga!
Booga!
Ooga booga booga
baby don't be cruel
Ooga
Ooga booga booga
See the way
you make me drool
I'm like a big green
bug-eyed monster
And I want
you for my very own
Like a big green bug-eyed
monster
It's you and me
together all alone
You shouldn't be afraid
When you're with
me because
You're safe as you can be
Wrapped in
my scaly claws
I'm like a big green
bug-eyed monster
I want you
for my very own
Mickey!
Did it work?
Yes, handsome,
it worked great.
Wait a minute!
Wait just a second!
I just had a dream.
The bright sun
was extinguished
and the stars did wander,
darkling
in the eternal sky,
rayless and pathless
in the moonless air.
Morning came and went and came
and brought no day.
And men- you!
You forgot your passions
in the dread of this!
Your desolation.
Oh, bummer.
Now go and lead your lives
of quiet desperation.
Go on!
Get out!
Get out!
Oh, look at that.
Oh my God.
Look at that.
Mister O'-
Mr. O'Flynn?
Excuse me, I'm-
Would you please sign,
I'm a big fan.
I've admired you for
years. Thank you, man.
I bet, Mister-
He took my guitar!
Oh my God!
I might
just faint.
Don't faint yet,
darling.
Life's too short
to spend on your back.
Alone.
Oh, Mr. O'Flynn.
Whatever do you mean?
You have no idea.
My-my chariot
awaits, sire.
Hey, Mama.
Hey, Mama!
I've been a huge fan of yours
ever since "Grind Me a Pound"!
Aw, trash.
Ponderous,
puerile trash.
Oh no, no, it's
brilliant.
All of your songs are.
You know, I always
thought so.
I mean, hell, who'd
know better than I, right?
As I look out tonight over this
vast, celestial cavalcade,
it strikes me that
the things I like the most,
like myself, my good looks,
my personality,
my unrivaled musical talent-
Mickey- I'm your
number one fan!
My fans are gonna kill us,
Miss, uh...?
Dandi Conners.
That was wicked!
Thanks for
the rescue, man.
You're not from around
here, are you?
You know, I could use
a quick thinker like you,
a little muscle in my camp.
Come here.
How would
you like a job?
Yes, please.
Well, you're hired.
Welcome to the "shew".
I like
the sound of that.
What about me, Mickey?
I wanna be hired,
I want a job- What'll I be?
Well, Dandi darlin',
I'm going to be conjuring up
some deep and powerfully
profound thoughts.
How would you
like to chronicle them
for your buddy Mickey?
Would I!
Yes, you would.
Just a moment, Mick.
I forgot something,
but I'll be right back, okay?
I believe you mentioned
something about a chariot.
On our planet, pleasure and pain
is not to be experienced,
let alone enjoyed.
You should really
watch what you say in public.
You could give a fella
the... wrong impression.
You're a sweet kid,
but I'm a bit lost here.
Maybe I latched onto
the wrong...
boy.
Is it getting cold out
here or is that just you?
Oh, come on.
Don't be such
a thespian.
Chip?
No, Sluggo-
No, not the pill!
Anything but that,
Sluggo!
Not the big pill, please!
What's up with her?
A little too much freedom.
Oh my God, I used
to be just like that.
holding my liquor.
Mmm, you smell just
like jasmine, my favorite.
Mine too, I think.
Enough with
the chit-chat.
Let's agitate
the gravel.
Hold on.
Hey, sleeping beauty.
Johnny wants you
to have this.
Bliss!
Bliss,
where's Bliss?
A triumph, my pet.
Of course, it wasn't easy,
I'll tell you what.
Let's go share some of
this celebration with Mickey
and those juvenile delinquents
from outer space.
Hey, save some of that
celebration for me, big daddy.
Babe, the party
ain't starting
'til I see the whites
of your thighs.
Spoken like
a true romantic.
Oh!
Ah!
Oh!
Oh, hey, Chip...
I was just... I
was helping Lily with-
She's gone!
Who, the skirt? Bliss
- Her name is Bliss.
Chip, you know girls.
She probably just went to
the powder room or something.
She's been dusted alright.
That goon, Sluggo,
nabbed her, and Mickey too!
My Mickey?
Your investment!
Like I said, jasmine
would be scent number one on my list.
It is just
short of orgasmic.
Number two would be a citrus
scent of some type,
maybe mandarin or kumquat
or even something grapefruity.
After that, mmm, I don't know,
probably rose petals,
although
that's a bit light.
I'm a fan of heather and woodsy
smells like pine and birch
and anything
you'd find in nature.
Things "au naturel" as
they say in Europe.
When I was a kid,
honey was the bomb.
I'd pour honey onto bread,
in my tea, in my milk,
even on my eggs sometimes.
I was crazy
when I was a kid.
I'll let you in on
a little secret.
I still like to pour
honey onto certain things,
if you take my meaning...
It is so beautiful.
Thank you.
Cinnamon, nutmeg...
I mean, the infinity
of it all...
Honey, whipped cream,
chocolate sauce, butterscotch,
strawberry jam...
Bonbons?
Huh?
Do you like bonbons?
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