Nacho Libre

These are my recreational robes.

Get that corn outta my face!

Don't you want a little taste of the glory?  See what it tastes like?

Do you remember when everybody was shouting my name, and I used my strength to rip my blouse?

Beneath the clothes, we find a man. .  . and beneath the man, we find his. . . nucleus.

Did you not tell them that they were the Lord's chips?

My life is good.  Real good.

Hug hug, kiss kiss, hug hug, big kiss, little hug, kiss kiss, little kiss.