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- That's how it's done, boys!
- Welcome to "TERRIFIC WOMEN".
- The program for the modern woman
and the adventurous gentleman. I'm Linda Davis.
- And I'm Joy Johanson.
- (Laughs) A little about me, I won't say no to anybody,
and I've always wanted to vacation in Madrid!
- Ooh- la-la! (Laughs) And me?
I live next door, I love to bake,
and I do not know the identity of the father
of my unborn child.
- Cheers to that. Who needs him? (Laughs)
- Cheers... I think. (Laughs)
- Oh my gosh. Let's uh, let's get halfway horizontal
over on those chairs. That means sitting.
- Sounds great! Okay. (coughs)
- Here we go. - Okay.
- There you go, Joy. - Ah...
- Nice. Hm-hm.
- So, how did we land this 4:00AM cable access time slot?
Well, Linda got it in her honker of a divorce!
- That's right. Frank got the kids - c'est la vie -
and I got the time slot.
Now we're cookin' with gas!
- You know what, that is an excellent trade-off
because frankly, Frank is a piece of dirt
who doesn't deserve to lick the bottom of Linda's boot.
- Mm-hmm, absolutely. - You know what?
The folks at home deserve to see our origin story.
- We made a dramatic re enactment of our origin story
to share with you now. Roll the clip.
- Roll the clip, please. - Roll the clip. Roll the clip!
- Gus? - Roll the clip.
Linda: I had nothing left in life,
so I was just having a good cry with a stiff drink.
I looked out the window and I saw this angel out there
with a trowel and a breathtaking sunhat.
Joy: It was me! I was stress gardening.
I ran out of my own plants, so I broke into Linda's yard
and gardened hers!
Linda: Hi. Our crying eyes met. Joy: Hi!
Linda: So I said, come on in, and let's start a show.
- Cocktail time!
- Allow me to introduce you to my personal bartender,
pool boy, and favourite illegal; Alejandro, everybody!
- Oh, Alejandro!
- Hello ladies! - There he is!
- Oh, here we go. Here we go, now we're talking!
- I call this one "The New Beginning".
It's one part bourbon, one part sweet vermouth
and just enough valium to give you a... New Beginning!
Bottoms up! - Whoa there.
- Wow! Oh... boy. - Hm-hm. Hm-hm.
Linda: Look at that rear end!
Joy: What a hunk of spicy man meat!
- I never thought I'd be jealous
of a tight pair of trousers, but here we are!
- Cheers!
(Giggling)
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- Ah. - You know what, Linda?
I think it's about time for us to dig into today's topic,
so grab your ladle, and get ready for...
Linda and Joy: PUNCH!
- PUNCH!
- And we're back.
- Joining us now is our guest, Pam,
who's here to help us make a killer punch
for any event or party.
- What do you have for us today, Pam?
- Well this is a special punch made out of various,
glorious, sacred fruits.
- Mmm, sacred fruits, now I'm listening!
- Oh, I hope so, Linda...
- Oh...okay.
So where does one purchase a sacred fruit?
Is it from the grocery store on the nice end of town?
- No, these fruits are grown from someone
who's undergone The Transcendence.
- Oh, that IS a special punch!
- This punch is good for a party or for a gathering
of likeminded people with a common goal.
- To have fun?
- Or to live in a state of pure white light.
- Hmm...
- Doesn't that sound good, Linda?
- It does! Yes.
- Okay, I think I see what's going on here.
You're in a cult, aren't you? Linda, she's in a cult.
- Oh! (laughs)
- A cult, Linda. Yeah.
- We prefer "a congregation of souls".
- (laughs) Honestly, you flatter me, Pam,
but this isn't my first dance with the devil.
I uh, I've joined tons of cults.
I've lost track, I don't even know how many.
- 15! She's joined 15 cults, so...
- I love 'em. I love the danger,
I love the sex, I just love being naked
under a long flowing robe.
Easy access, if you know what I mean.
- I know what you mean!
I prefer myself a, uh, shorter length tunic,
with maybe like a wide brimmed hat for gardening.
- Oh, that sounds lovely.
- Well, then perhaps you would both like to join me
at the river's edge. We could be born anew!
- Yes! Why not?
- Actually, I don't cult, thank you.
That's usually more Linda's thing.
I'm just there in the station wagon
by the side of the cornfield waiting for her
to inevitably make her escape.
- (laughs) Last time when I got to the car,
she had macraméd 73 wall hanging monkeys!
- But seriously though,
it takes about a week to deprogram her
using flashcards made for children,
uh, so it's actually quite an ordeal.
- You know Linda, this gathering that I'm a part of
is very... next level.
- Next level? I'm not gonna lie, Pam,
I'm intrigued.
- You know what, stop, stop right there.
I draw the line at drugging an otherwise very nice beverage.
Uh, so we're gonna have to uh,
end this segment right here, thanks.
What a great segment! Okay, bye now, Pam!
- Okay.
- You can leave, you can head straight for the door.
- Okay, goodbye, Linda.
- We said goodbye, you don't need to do that...No!
- I felt that like in my sternum.
- No! Okay...all right (laughs) Please leave now.
- Bye! - LEAVE NOW! LEAVE NOW!
- I'm so susceptible, ugh! Oh my gosh. Wow Joy!
You were like a fire breathing dragon out there,
that was great!
Those at home, do you agree? Wow, fiery!
- Oh boy. It's not that we can't handle the hard stuff;
it's just that we prefer being in the driver's seat!
- That's right.
- After all, we're already in a cult.
- A cult of two.
Both: TERRIFIC WOMEN! - Cheers!
- Hunnies, I'm home! (gasps) Is that punch?
- Sure is, Alejandro!
(Giggling)
- Now that's communal living!
(All laugh)
Announcer: This episode of Terrific Women
has been brought to you by Sally's Lard.
Just one taste and you'll be sure,
it's not just any lard. It's Sally's Lard.
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