I Wanted To Be A Jockey.

And It Really Pisses Peter And Micky Off When I Get Onto One Of Those Tangents Where I Start To Do Humor.

The Monkees Are Like The Mafia. You're In For Life. Nobody Gets Out.

Ah, Love. A Dreadful Bond! And Yet, So Easily Severed.

Do You Fear Death? Do You Fear That Dark Abyss? All Your Deeds Laid Bare. All Your Sins Punished. I Can Offer You...an Escape.

We'll Get Material In There And All Of A Sudden I'll Switch The Material Around Or The Order Of The Show.