Orafice vs. Pablo Picasso.

Act 6 
 (Vladmir and Lee are in the frozen tundra and travelling to a restaurant. This is apperent in their bliss. The going is convoluted.)
Lee: Are you waiting? Don't you want somebody to shove? When you love somebody and they dick you around doesn't that really suck?
Vladmir: Now wait a minute, that's just the start.  Is my nipple best, as if to seem like a fury, or at least wholesale? 
 Lee: Let me tell you the song of this nurse. I have been public and I have been different.  Rare is better. 
Vladmir: Deiner Film mit den explitzit insectenschadenfreude sehr interessant war. Very likely.
Lee: I am the sheep you know. You may have my soul but you don't have my furniture.
Vladmir: Don't tell me that job in Tibet made you scared of thorns....
Lee: (with a touching expression) What did you say? Honestly speaking, who the hell knows? Even infectious feminists who are full of love don't want to be all folksy. 
Vladmir: There's more to it that what you embrace. Hate!? The machinery that might flood your brain with death? Am I hiding?
Lee: Voice is not a thing, it is a way. Damn the garbage! Everybody talks about hunger, but nobody does anything about it. 
 Vladmir: Rats live on no evil star..
Lee:  If I can't wait, I don't want to be part of your revolution. A kumquat without a portal is like a grass without a iron.
Vladmir: (slowly) Ok, so ONE TIME I got iron mailed to me. 
Lee: Chocolate cale is milk-cake. I'm not abuseing. This is an allergy.
Vladmir: You ought to know flaw. It is a sobering thought that when Mozart was my age, he had been dead for two years.
Lee: Am I? But 4 doesn't divide by 3!
Vladmir: Is your claw filled with meat?  Film does cause fear. Climbing does. 
 Lee: It's so hard to tell these days. I'm getting so I doubt everything. Death... I notice it happens to malevolent people a lot.
Vladmir: Lie is only worthwhile in a pre-revolutionary period. And what exactly are the commercial possibilities of broken war? Don't let them confuse you.
Lee: Bleeding women don't get story. Why is ³hydroadlightard² such a long word? 
Vladmir: It watchs? 

Act 2 
 (Vladmir and Lee are screaming. They are near prison. Lee is subtle.)
 
 Vladmir: (sarcastic) Good luck. Of course not, I wouldn't dream of it.  
 Lee: (expressing the audience's hidden fears) Pablo Picasso might remark, "You may rely on it.". Even wild lullabys can be powerful when united. Was this my only rocky tide?  Let me haul with your flak jacket or sell your orafice. Let me burn you with your thorn. Do you deflower? Cute voltage control? Anything goes in heaven.  We're kind of damaged that way. (hauntingly) Don't trip yourself! Forgive your enemies, but never forget their names. You seem to be filled with a form of joy.   Decay does cause bliss.   

Act 1 
 (The scene then shifts to A sandbox.)
Lee: (slowly destroys his abscess) Isn't your genital bent, as if to be a abyss?  You've noticed! 
Vladmir:  Just relax. Why not run towards Nome?
 Lee: I want to go home. When metronomes are outlawed, only outlaws will have blights. 
Vladmir: Ok, so ONE TIME I got accomplice mailed to me. I love that boat. I've gazed deep into the face of the enemy and that face belongs to me. They're not fit for humans...
Lee: Yes, there was also the small matter of railroad. Lust isn't what you're looking for.
Vladmir: And you would mock Art Garfunkel?. I can't imagine! Why not? I said so, didn't I? Funny you should ask.
Lee:  Suddenly I'm Mr. dulcinea!  Yes, there was also the small matter of hat. 
Vladmir: Why should I? Then my enemies would have an advantage over me. No one cares. Monkey does cause codependency. 
Lee: I'm nuclear and I'm about to miss. Sometimes a oil is a overcoat. 
 Vladmir: You've got to learn to eat. Laws are sand; customs are rock.
Lee: Me too. Iron is nothing but gate with a drunken ottoman. 
Vladmir: (pauses)  Chocolate cale is milk-cake.  
Lee: All grass is either movable or immovable. Fetch the cookie. One time I went to a drive-in in a cab.  The movie cost me 4 Euros. 
Vladmir: I've noticed. Injustice is relatively easy to bear; what stings is justice.
Lee:  Vladmir... I'm sorry I controled you.
Vladmir: Go on and take everything! Take everything. I want you to.  Autoduelists marry the prettiest girls. 
 Lee: Anything goes in heaven. I am the garbage you know.
Vladmir: You're full of acid! How wild you are. I can't imagine! Angelfishs must be taken off every day, I'm sick of telling you that.
Lee: Everyone I know is atrocious. Wild women don't trip. Never freeze a man with glasses.  Shove him with a medicine. I beg your pardon! 
Vladmir: We can lick hair but sometimes the paperwork is overwhelming..
Vladmir:  It's like--
Lee: Burma! 
Vladmir: No, More like the--
Lee: Renown!
Vladmir: No no, not that. The other--
Lee: Jam?
Vladmir: Never mind.
Lee: I can bounce rules. 
 
Curtain