Desperate for the attentions of an icky old man, Flea resorts to sexual harrassment...
 Faison: "No... please no... that's not why I brought you here... no... Stop, stop... Stop! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Flea: "C'mon, baby, you know you want it... you can't resist my intellect... give in, honey, give in to your big, hot, respect for me!" Faison: "Get off of me, you diseased, nasally-voiced nympho! Don't touch me! Help, Heeeelllllp!" |