Wow.
So, if I understand the plot correctly:
1.San Fransinister Chef summons farm women from all over the world to bring their tribute of eggs to the golden egg and silver chicken pagan idols.
2. On a whim, he decides to make the world's biggest omelette. Everyone pitches in, and when they mix up the omelette, the women dance on it (maybe they got omelette making confused with wine-making? )
3. A man from the egg council of dairy america whatever comes over to give chef fruit loop an award.
The End.
Sooo....rur? o.0
I think people in the 30s/40s were more easily amused.
Chef San Franciso scares me.
I do feel sorry for the poor girl who was trying to do the jumping jacks in time with everyone else. Thank goodness YouTube was not around then.
I don't know how many times I've watched this and I don't understand a damn thing about it yet...