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I've been trying to come up with a very funny ending to this story, but I think I've reached "the limits of imagination" on this one...
Here goes:
Georgie marries his sweetheart Laura and the new couple moves in with his parents, George Sr. and Bar. On that first night, Bar finds Georgie in front of the TV watching Conan.
"Georgie!," she says, "What are you doing down here? You're supposed to be in the bedroom, making grandchildren for your pa and me." Georgie trots up the stairway and Bar and George Sr. settle in to watch a rerun of Matlock. A few minutes later, the son appears in front of the parents with a big smile on his face.
"Mission Accomplished!" he grins.
"What," says Bar, "You weren't gone long enough to take your clothes off, what did you do?"
"Gee, Ma, I took off her shoes and socks and tickled her feet. Then I gave her a big wet kiss. That should do it."
"No it doesn't," Bar shouted. She pointed toward the stairway, "You get back up there and make us some grandchildren." Once again, Georgie trudged up the stairs. This time he was gone 10 minutes and then appeared before his parents, beaming.
"Mission Accomplished," he said proudly.
"Look son," George Sr. said, "Read my lips, you couldn't have possibly done anything in just ten minutes."
"Uh-huh, I took off her dress and fiddled with her Passion Buds. That ought-er do'er."
Barb jumped up, stomping her feet, "No it doesn't, I want you to go back up there and take care of your wife like she's supposed to be taken care of." His head hung low, Georgie slinked back upstairs.
THAT'S WHERE IT STOPS
I know there's a joke in here somewhere. I thought about him finding Bill Clinton or, even better, Colin Powell in bed with Laura, but couldn't think of a good line. Perhaps Laura could come down the third time and say something to them. I'll entertain any ideas.
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