Rip Haywire by Dan Thompson for September 21, 2015
September 20, 2015
September 22, 2015
Transcript:
Narrator: Midnight, and the moon is hitting Rip's Granddad's eye like a pipe-wielding guy! Don Juan: Adios, my beautiful mojito. Maybe one more kiss? Woman: Farewell, Don Juan. If only I didn't have to get up so early in the morning... Don Juan: Another time, sweet Molly. Woman: Don Juan is that you? Rip Haywire: Early night, Gramps. Don Juan: Ahh, some senoritas would rather die than miss their beauty sleep.
An adventure with Grampa Haywire! Too bad Dutch isn’t here, 4-generations of Haywire men all in a single adventure.