Howard Stern:
Irene, the weather girl! Irene, are you there?
[on the phone]
Leather Weather Lady:
It's cold. *Real* cold. But your ass is gonna be plenty hot when I give you a good hard butt whippin'! Tongue!
[puts out her cigarette on the tongue of the rubberbound man]
Leather Weather Lady:
What do you think about that? Turns you on, doesn't it? You little maggot!
Rubberbound Man:
Yeah.
Howard Stern:
Irene, thank you for the weather forecast.
Leather Weather Lady:
Shut up.
Howard Stern:
We hope to hear from you tomorrow. Give us some more weather!
Leather Weather Lady:
Bite me, you loser!
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