Woops! Think I've upset the big bosses by giving an interview to some preacher dude and telling everyone not to watch the sitcom that made my name - Two And Half Brain Cells.
I should never have smoked that weed with the preacher fella - I think he stitched me up. I hope they don't sack me now - the moneys pretty good at $350,000 an episode!
I suppose I could always get my own sitcom like Uncle Charlie - perhaps it should be called 'Interview Management'