Spoken:
Mr. Sarsippius: Ignorance, Iggy, wake up. This is my guitar player Ignorance, Iggy for short. Wake up.
Iggy: Huh?
Mr. Sarsippius: What are you doing?
Iggy: Ah, I just getting some beauty sleep.
Mr. Sarsippius: Tell them about the next jam, stupid!
Iggy: I, huh, don't call me stupid. This next song is a cover song, you know, how you go to the holiday inn and you'll be seeing old-style, tough-footed bands, like "Jimmy D. and the Sprayer Connection" or "Cinnamon Lover" perhaps, singing love ballads for de Philadelphias outta todays Inn in Atlanta.
So what can I say, it's all about "The Immigrant Song"