Recorded Stand-Up Comedy Routine of the Day, 28 June 2005
06-28-2005, 06:57 PM (This post was last modified: 11-13-2017, 09:57 AM by Bob Schroeck.)
06-28-2005, 06:57 PM (This post was last modified: 11-13-2017, 09:57 AM by Bob Schroeck.)
(A recording of an Australian punk stand-up comedian, which made the American charts in the early 1980s. Said punk is now an inspirational speaker, who is not at all reluctant to capitalize on his early days. There is a scattering of odd slang and pop culture references in the following, some of which I've footnoted; a gloss follows the transcript.
Why am I posting this? Because I can see Doug doing at least part of this routine in only partial jest. -- Bob)
[Background noise: rowdy club or pub, somewhere in Australia. The audience isn't sitting quietly, they're loud and boisterous, yelling back at the speaker at times.]
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
When my girlfriend says she don't want to see me any more, I just poke her in the eyes.
I'm tuff! I'm into punk yoga. That's where you stand on somebody else's head.
When I get into a cab, and the cab driver says "Where're you going?", I say, "None of your business, pal!"
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
You know what I have for breakfast?
(Audience: What?)
Anything I want, pal. My Rice Bubbles(1) are too scared to go "Snap, crackle and pop!" They just sit in the pack and go, "Sssh! Here he comes."
Think about it.
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
I'm so tuff I wasn't breastfed as a baby, I went straight on to cappucinos.
I'm so tuff my mother never tucks me into bed, she staples me in.
My girlfriend's tuff! My girlfriend's so tuff, she gives headbutts!
My cat's tuff! My cat's so tuff, he opens his own cans! Of PAL! (2)
I'm so tuff I drink cordial -- straight from the bottle!
I'm so tuff I get my girlfriend to iron my shirts -- while I'm wearing'em.
I'm tuff. When I eat Smarties (3), I eat the red ones first.
I'm so tuff, when I go down to a beach, I kick sand in my own face. (4)
I'm so tuff, my poo-poo scares flies away. (5)
I'm tuff!
I'm so tuff, I'll roll... (stumbles over his words, laughs)
(Audience laughs and applauds)
I'm so tuff, I'm allowed to make mistakes if I want to!
How many social workers does it take to change a light bulb? One, but the light bulb's got to want to change.
How many George Smilovicis does it take to change a lightbulb? None, 'cause tuff guys aren't afraid of the dark!
Say, how do you make a dog meow? You put it in the freezer for three days, take it out, put it across a bandsaw -- meeeeeeeeoooowwww! (6)
(Audience roars and applauds)
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
Don't hassle me, I got a black belt in macrame. Yeah, you, the guy there with the "no-frills" head.
(Audience laughs and applauds)
I'm so tuff, when I go to a French restaurant, I don't order Steak Diane, I order Steak Steve.
When I got to a pizza parlor, I order pizza! With the lot! (beat) Chairs, tables...
I'm tuff. I'm so tuff I even break Tonka toys. I'm so tuff I'm not even scared of bindies. (7)
I'm so tuff I eat quiche in front of truckies.
I'm so tuff I go to funerals wearing a wife-beater T-shirt.
I'm so tuff, I'm into drag racing. I know it's really dangerous, but I love driving really fast with women's clothes on.
I'm so tuff... I'm so tuff I don't eat Hundreds and Thousands (8), I eat trillions and billions.
I'm tuff.
(Single voice: How tuff are you?)
How many punks does it take to change a light bulb?
(Different voice: None!)
Four!
(beat, then voices from audience: Why? Why four?)
I just reckon it'd be about four!
(Audience roars)
I'm tuff, pal!
Thanks very much, you've been a great audience! Good night!
(Audience cheers and claps)
-- George Smilovici, I'm Tuff!
Footnotes:
(1) Rice Bubbles -- Kellogg's UK brand name for the breakfast cereal known in the US as "Rice Crispies".
(2) PAL. A brand of canned dog food sold in both the UK and some parts of the United States.
(3) Smarties. Unlike the tiny sugar candies sold in the United States under this name, the UK Smarties are sort of like giant M&Ms. They're packaged in rolls sort of like Mentos, randomly assorted, so to eat the red ones first you basically have to shred the packaging entirely.
(4) Kicking sand. References the old "Charles Atlas" ads you could find on the back of comic books years ago, specifically the story "The Insult That Made A Man Out of Mac". In this crude cartoon, scrawny Mac loses his girlfriend when a bruiser kicks sand in his face at the beach. Using the Charles Atlas plan, Mac bulks up, returns to the beach, and kicks sand in the face of the bully, who can't do anything about it now.
(5) That's not a bowdlerism. He actually says "poo-poo", which amuses his punk audience no end.
(6) How do you make a cat go "woof"? Soak it with lighter fluid, then toss a lit match at it. Woof!
(7) Bindies -- plural of "bindii", also known as "jojo weed"; an unfortunately common Australian weed grass which produces sharp, pointy seed pods which can lodge themselves painfully in the skin, usually of the feet. Also the nickname for Australian Viet Nam vets.
(8) Hundreds and Thousands -- UK term for the tiny decorative sugar candies which are better known in the US as "sprinkles", "jimmies" and "non-pareils", presumably because of how many you appear to use when you put them on cookies or cakes.
-- Bob
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It's spelt "Frodo Baggins" but it's pronounced "Throat-wobbler Mangrove."
Why am I posting this? Because I can see Doug doing at least part of this routine in only partial jest. -- Bob)
[Background noise: rowdy club or pub, somewhere in Australia. The audience isn't sitting quietly, they're loud and boisterous, yelling back at the speaker at times.]
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
When my girlfriend says she don't want to see me any more, I just poke her in the eyes.
I'm tuff! I'm into punk yoga. That's where you stand on somebody else's head.
When I get into a cab, and the cab driver says "Where're you going?", I say, "None of your business, pal!"
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
You know what I have for breakfast?
(Audience: What?)
Anything I want, pal. My Rice Bubbles(1) are too scared to go "Snap, crackle and pop!" They just sit in the pack and go, "Sssh! Here he comes."
Think about it.
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
I'm so tuff I wasn't breastfed as a baby, I went straight on to cappucinos.
I'm so tuff my mother never tucks me into bed, she staples me in.
My girlfriend's tuff! My girlfriend's so tuff, she gives headbutts!
My cat's tuff! My cat's so tuff, he opens his own cans! Of PAL! (2)
I'm so tuff I drink cordial -- straight from the bottle!
I'm so tuff I get my girlfriend to iron my shirts -- while I'm wearing'em.
I'm tuff. When I eat Smarties (3), I eat the red ones first.
I'm so tuff, when I go down to a beach, I kick sand in my own face. (4)
I'm so tuff, my poo-poo scares flies away. (5)
I'm tuff!
I'm so tuff, I'll roll... (stumbles over his words, laughs)
(Audience laughs and applauds)
I'm so tuff, I'm allowed to make mistakes if I want to!
How many social workers does it take to change a light bulb? One, but the light bulb's got to want to change.
How many George Smilovicis does it take to change a lightbulb? None, 'cause tuff guys aren't afraid of the dark!
Say, how do you make a dog meow? You put it in the freezer for three days, take it out, put it across a bandsaw -- meeeeeeeeoooowwww! (6)
(Audience roars and applauds)
I'm tuff!
(Audience: How tuff are you?)
Don't hassle me, I got a black belt in macrame. Yeah, you, the guy there with the "no-frills" head.
(Audience laughs and applauds)
I'm so tuff, when I go to a French restaurant, I don't order Steak Diane, I order Steak Steve.
When I got to a pizza parlor, I order pizza! With the lot! (beat) Chairs, tables...
I'm tuff. I'm so tuff I even break Tonka toys. I'm so tuff I'm not even scared of bindies. (7)
I'm so tuff I eat quiche in front of truckies.
I'm so tuff I go to funerals wearing a wife-beater T-shirt.
I'm so tuff, I'm into drag racing. I know it's really dangerous, but I love driving really fast with women's clothes on.
I'm so tuff... I'm so tuff I don't eat Hundreds and Thousands (8), I eat trillions and billions.
I'm tuff.
(Single voice: How tuff are you?)
How many punks does it take to change a light bulb?
(Different voice: None!)
Four!
(beat, then voices from audience: Why? Why four?)
I just reckon it'd be about four!
(Audience roars)
I'm tuff, pal!
Thanks very much, you've been a great audience! Good night!
(Audience cheers and claps)
-- George Smilovici, I'm Tuff!
Footnotes:
(1) Rice Bubbles -- Kellogg's UK brand name for the breakfast cereal known in the US as "Rice Crispies".
(2) PAL. A brand of canned dog food sold in both the UK and some parts of the United States.
(3) Smarties. Unlike the tiny sugar candies sold in the United States under this name, the UK Smarties are sort of like giant M&Ms. They're packaged in rolls sort of like Mentos, randomly assorted, so to eat the red ones first you basically have to shred the packaging entirely.
(4) Kicking sand. References the old "Charles Atlas" ads you could find on the back of comic books years ago, specifically the story "The Insult That Made A Man Out of Mac". In this crude cartoon, scrawny Mac loses his girlfriend when a bruiser kicks sand in his face at the beach. Using the Charles Atlas plan, Mac bulks up, returns to the beach, and kicks sand in the face of the bully, who can't do anything about it now.
(5) That's not a bowdlerism. He actually says "poo-poo", which amuses his punk audience no end.
(6) How do you make a cat go "woof"? Soak it with lighter fluid, then toss a lit match at it. Woof!
(7) Bindies -- plural of "bindii", also known as "jojo weed"; an unfortunately common Australian weed grass which produces sharp, pointy seed pods which can lodge themselves painfully in the skin, usually of the feet. Also the nickname for Australian Viet Nam vets.
(8) Hundreds and Thousands -- UK term for the tiny decorative sugar candies which are better known in the US as "sprinkles", "jimmies" and "non-pareils", presumably because of how many you appear to use when you put them on cookies or cakes.
-- Bob
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It's spelt "Frodo Baggins" but it's pronounced "Throat-wobbler Mangrove."