LITERARY HAYMAKER
Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen
in:
“Mary-Kate & Ashley Turn 18!”
by
Josh Abraham

: Happy birthday, Mary-Kate!

: I’m Ashley, you stupid head.

: Wait, I thought
I was Ashley!

: You dyed your hair brown to tell us apart.

: Oh yeah, I forgot! See, when I look at you, I can’t see my hair, so that’s why I mix us up.

: Now I’m confused.

: So am I!

: My head hurts when I talk to you.

: So does mine!

:
I totally can’t tell us apart now.

: Oh my God, me
neither!

: I can’t believe we’re finally eighteen.

: I feel like a grown-up!

: I feel the same.

: Oh, my God, me
too! What should we do first?

: That guy from
Maxim’s been calling for days.

: We can vote!

: I think we’re supposed to inherit some money or something. I saw a headline in
The Post.

: We can watch R-rated movies! We can get tattoos! We can buy cigarettes! We can join the army!

: I think you should.

: It’s too bad we can’t buy cocaine until we’re 21.

: I think you’ve got a learning disability and an eating disorder.

: What would all the grown-ups do tonight?

: Mom and Dad are watching “Deadwood.”

: Ooh, I like cowboys! Let’s watch, let’s watch! I’m a cowgirl! Moo!

: I'm surprised that you've managed to survive this long without being eaten by predators.

: Shut up, Mary-Kate! You’re retarded!

: You’re Mary-Kate!

: No, you are!

: I hate you.

: No, you are!

: Shush, “Deadwood”’s starting.

: Cocksucker motherfucker eat a bag of shit goddamn douchebag suck your mother’s tit.

: This adult world frightens me.

: Me too.