Slothrop: Koko, mistaking Boris for a banana, ate him late at night. "Day time's filled with furniture. Night time, night time's when Russian bananas taste right." Thus inspired, Slothrop drove around at 4am listening to Highway 61, saw folks at a Taco shop and slandered the sun, that stupid midget star. Don't the moon look good, mama,
Shinin' through the trees?Smart Boris: Moon moon moon moon moon! Smart Boris is now even smarter since he goes through inside of big monkey.
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