Like any audition, i'm going to have to impress these people somehow. Whether it's with dashing boyish charm, a sob-story about my dying mother in Slovakia or by rolling into the audition room in a rusty wheelchair, i'm going to get on the show whether it kills me.
(I could always pull out a bit of Flashdance if all else fails...)
Now, if I do happen to pass the audition -I hope I can be as cool as Snoop Dogg in this episode of the US version of Millionaire Hot-Seat .
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