Friday, December 11, 2009

C-a-c: 'Baby, don't make me say it. The guys are here.'

Jimmie Johnson is trying to settle ... something. What's going on here? Who's on the other end of that phone? You know, don't you? (Gracias to Carol for the find.)

After the jump, Jimmie gets ready to jump! No!

Dick Smothers:
Jimmie Johnson scatters the ashes of his so-called competition onto the streets of New York.

brad:
Chad, it sure looks like a long way down, doesn't it? Now sign the damn contract, NOW!

Rick C:
So, I win all this?

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