From Busk Till Pawn, Act III, sc. i

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On a personal note, my favourite part is the diploma that reads: The Cracker School of Barber Jacks. It just sounds so ridiculous, it's beyond trying to pass it off as a legit certification for being a proper barber. Yet, here we are. And of course is has multiple degrees, lol.

We're in the final act, and Mr. Minestrone is really getting desperate to raise $200, but .... as we can see, he continues to remain well below his goal. How on earth is he going to come up with the cash?

Next week: Realtor reality.

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From Busk Till Pawn, Act II, sc. v

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Jeez, and he's trying not to suck .

Next week: Working miracles with Cracker Jacks.

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From Busk Till Pawn, Act II, sc. iv

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Look out park-goers, there's a new attraction.

I don't know how you'd ever say, "stop following us around, you bum!" while you're with your kids at the zoo. Especially when his tour is so awful. Although Beardo does get one thing straight: camels are the most chauvinistic of the animals, let's be clear about that. Things get awkward when the sober bum starts getting agitated.

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From Busk Till Pawn, Act II, sc. iii

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Seriously, get to the old endearing barber's shop before noon, because after that he's gonna smell just like salty soup, and be reaching all across your face to give you a terrible haircut. It's all about the atmosphere, baby!

Next week: Goin' to tha'zoo!

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