FRANK:How'd you do? I see you've met my faithful handymanHe's just a little brought down because when you knocked,he
thought you were the candymanDon't get strung up, by the way I lookDon't judge a book by its coverI'm not much of a man by
the light of day,but by night I'm one hell of a loverI'm just a sweet transvestiteFrom transexual TransylvaniaLet me show
you around, maybe play you a soundYou look like you're both pretty groovyOr if you want something visual that's not too abys
mal,we could take in an old Steve Reeves movieBRAD: I'm glad we caught you at home. Could we use your phone? We're