Imagine him in a job interview...
Boss: "Well, before we start the interview I have to admit that we're looking for a Butt-ler who can handle a "tight" schedule ..."
*5 minutes pass*
JaY: "Fine, fine by me. My name's Gay Buttler, I mean Jay Cutler...."
Boss: "Pleased to meet you, my name's Nolan. Before I'll show you around the mansion - how did your ex-wife's breasts feel like?"
*Jay moves slightly in his chair... instantly a fart escapes*
jAy: "I, I can't remember. "
*little tears start running down his face*
JaY:"Mr. Nolan, where are my pants and why can't I call my parents?"
Boss:"I put them into the upper chambers where the posing oil and cameras reside."
*Jay's getting an uneasy vibe from Nolan and wants change matters*
Joy:"I'm a DJ too you know, I..."
*BOOM! Suddenly the oak doors split open with a bang and Juruth, well Mr. Juruth, catapults himself into the room his throbbing hard on directly focused on Jay*
JAy:"Moooooooooooooom!"
THE END