Jeff Dunham:
So Achmed, do you have any good memories of your father?
Achmed the Dead Terrorist:
Uh, for my eighth birthday, he got me a puppy.
Jeff Dunham:
That's good.
Achmed the Dead Terrorist:
No, it turned into a disaster.
Jeff Dunham:
Why?
Achmed the Dead Terrorist:
Because sometimes my father was a very confused man, and that day, my mother told him to go outside and blow up some party balloons.
Jeff Dunham:
Yeah?
Achmed the Dead Terrorist:
And that's how I got a dog with no legs.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:35