Hi, my name is Tony Hooper
I am now in the fourth grade
And I have been asked to come here
And be funny
So...
Okay, my friend Tony Mars goes into a bar
And the bartender says--
What are you doing in here? You're only nine!
Get outta here, kid!
So Tony Mars comes out and says 'Sorry, Tony Hooper. They threw me out.'
And I said--
'Well, there goes my joke.'
The rest is history
Knock, knock
. . . . .
Genghis Kahn
. . . . .
He was a tyrannical ruler
With a really cool name
. . . . .
...That's who.
What's the deal with my sister?
She's all...a girl...and related to me...and we have the same parents.
I'm going to use her as an example of something...PLEASE!
Geez, this stand-up act is going awful
Maybe I better sit down
No, really, I'm feeling a bit faint
First of all, speaking in front of people is not my strong suit
My strong suit is a blue shirt
With a tie with lions on it
And pants that go 'whoosh whoosh' when I walk
I wore it to my cousin's birthday party
And she said 'Who's making that whoosh whoosh' sound?
And I said 'Who made you Princess of Life and Happiness?'
And then I licked the top of her birthday cake
And my mother put me in the Invisible Square of Reflection
Which is something she learned from Dr. Phil
Dr. Phil is not a doctor
But he does fill me with anger
So I guess that's something
That's my first of all
Second of all, none of you understand my jokes
Because my humor is very dark
That's because I have black hair
And I write all my jokes before I go to bed
And the hall light has been off for two weeks
Because the light bulb hasn't been changed
Speaking of which, how many idiots does it take to change a light bulb?
According to my mother
It takes my father standing on a chair
Saying words I shouldn't say
That's my second of all
Finally, if you've enjoyed my stand-up act
Please come see me next week
When I'll be emceeing the talent show at my school
Or as I like to call it--
'Tony Hooper: One Night Only...And Some Other People.'
If you didn't like the show
Then I'm sorry to have to tell you this
But you are probably NOT smarter than a fourth grader
Thank you, and tip your gators...
...They live in swamps
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