on the equivalent of today's episode of Virgil and Horace's televised comedy hour-and-six-sevenths, Terrence guest stars as himself in a skit where Virgil attempts to convince him that he and Horace should be in Terrence's band, complete with costumes fit for ol' lazy fingers himself, Cal. Hilarity ensues as Virgil superglues what appears to be Davy's drumset to the ceiling and the bass drum, too heavy to be held up by mere superglue, crashes upon Cal's head while he dines on a bit of pie. Nonplussed, Cal looks directly at the camera, and, sans expression as per usual, says "well, it's a living, I suppose," only to daintily shove another forkful of pie in his mouth immediately afterwards.