FIREWORKS & SHOW New Milford CT 07/05

OK, that's too funny. The ESP was never disengaged. 300 miles, and no one pushed the button. Reminds me of a little "CHALLENGER MADNESS!!"

REN: Now, listen, Cadet. I've got a JOB for you. See this button? (Stimpy reaches for the button) DON'T TOUCH IT! It's the ESP button, you FOOL!
STIMPY: So what'll happen?
REN: That's just IT! We don't KNOW! Maayyybeee something bad?...Mayyybeee something good! I guess we'll never know! 'Cause you're going to guard it! You won't TOUCH it, will you?
(Stimpy salutes. Ren leaves.)
REN: Hehhh...hehhhh...hehhhh...hehhhh...
(Stimpy marches back and forth, starting at the button.)
ANNOUNCER: Oh, how long can trusty Cadet Stimpy hold out? How can he possibly resist the diabolical urge to push the button that could unleash the power of that spanking new HEMI? Will his tortured mind give in to its uncontrollable desires?
(Dealer grabs Stimpy, forces him closer to the button.)
Can he resist the temptation to push the button that, even now, beckons him even closer? Will he succumb to the maddening urge to destroy the future collectibility of this particular Challenger by hitting the button?
At the MERE...PUSH...of a SINGLE...BUTTON! The beeyootiful SHINY button! The jolly CANDY-LIKE button! Will he hold out, folks? CAN he hold out?
STIMPY: NO I CAN'T!!!EEEEEYAAAHHHH! (pushes button)

ANNOUNCER: Tune in next week, as...
(Flash, Challenger disappears into sunset.)