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Vincent Brodbeck


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Kommentare 5

  • Paul P. Pulp 11. April 2007, 8:26

    ;-)))))
  • t. richter 10. April 2007, 23:12

    ja,das hat tiefe.
    alles.
    puh!
    :)
  • Vincent Brodbeck 10. April 2007, 22:56

    Ernie: What are you doing, Bert?

    Bert: Sitting and thinking.

    Ernie: Thinking about what?

    Bert: My favorite number.

    Ernie: Oh? That's really ... boring, Bert.

    Bert: Not my number, Ernie.

    Ernie: Well, what is your favorite number?

    Bert: I thought you'd never ask ...

    SUNG:

    Bert: Six

    Ernie: Six?

    Bert: My favorite number is six

    Ernie: Bert, nobody's favorite number is six.

    Bert: Sometimes I spend the whole afternoon
    Sitting around, and singing a tune about

    Six

    Ernie: Six, hmm?

    Bert: Sometimes I think of six bricks.

    Ernie: Bert, that's very boring.

    Bert: Or else I think of six sticks

    Ernie: Well, that's even more boring.

    Bert: Not five bricks or stick, but six

    Now two is your eyes and one's your nose
    And five is your fingers or your toes
    And four is the legs on an easy chair
    Yet there's no number can compare with

    Six

    Ernie: How about 9 or 3?

    Bert: Nothing more lovely than six

    Ernie: I don't know, Bert ...

    Bert: When someone says, "Hey, Bert, pick a number"
    Well, I always pick the one nobody picks --
    My favorite number is six.

    SPOKEN:

    Ernie: You know, I hate to break this to you, Bert, but six isn't anybody's favorite number.

    Bert: It's my favorite number, Ernie.

    Ernie: I mean, six just sort of sits there between five and seven. You know, you have five fingers on your hand, and there are seven days in a week, but there's not really six of anything.

    Bert: I know, Ernie, I know.

    SUNG:

    Now two is your eyes and one's your nose
    And five is your fingers or your toes
    And four is the legs on an easy chair
    But there's no number can compare with

    Six

    Ernie: All right, Bert ...

    Bert: Nothing more lovely than six.

    Ernie: Have it your way.

    When someone says, "Hey, Bert, pick a number"
    Well, I always pick the one nobody picks --
    My favorite number is six.

    SPOKEN:

    Bert: What are you doing, Ernie, can I sit in my chair now, huh?

    Ernie: Not right now, I'm thinking about my favorite number.

    Bert: What is it, Ernie, what is it?

    Ernie: 8,243,721.

    Bert: I still like six.
  • Fr. Dr. Tilda 10. April 2007, 22:55

    und letztens frug ich noch nach ihnen, herr brodbeck.sowas. hat's im öhrchen geklingelt, wa?
  • Dark Fhyrst 10. April 2007, 22:53

    8.243.721€ träumt doch jeder ;)