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Somewhere in this bar is Matt Albie's talent.
If you happen to find it, please send it over to the table near the window. You'll recognize its owner by the piles of wadded-up paper littering the floor.
Oh, and if he's hit you in the head or some other part of the body with a never-was-going-to-be-funny-why-does-anyone-think-they-can-make-it-in-comedy ex-sketch treatments... he didn't, actually. He's not responsible. It was probably something one of the actors did, anyway.
It's only Wednesday. They have until Friday to be funny. No need to panic just yet.
If only Matt wasn't so good at panicking.
If you happen to find it, please send it over to the table near the window. You'll recognize its owner by the piles of wadded-up paper littering the floor.
Oh, and if he's hit you in the head or some other part of the body with a never-was-going-to-be-funny-why-does-anyone-think-they-can-make-it-in-comedy ex-sketch treatments... he didn't, actually. He's not responsible. It was probably something one of the actors did, anyway.
It's only Wednesday. They have until Friday to be funny. No need to panic just yet.
If only Matt wasn't so good at panicking.