I wrote this list with my husband, Jeff Drake, about a million years ago. I found it in my old files.
Opening Lines For Jay Leno’s Opening Monologue That Might Set The Wrong Tone For The Show
Before we get started, here’s a tape of me crying silently in my shower for fifteen minutes.
What the fuck do you people want from me?
Our guests tonight are Billy Crudup, Amanda Peet and a seven-eyed winged demon that lives in my belly.
If the monologue seems a little off tonight, it’s just because I crapped my pants.
So, anybody here hate Jews?
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Friday, October 26, 2007
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