::setup::
An adventuring party walks into a talent agency. It's a soldier, a priestess, a thief, an elf and her wolf. The soldier says to the talent agent, "We have a really amazing act. You should represent us."
The agent says, "Sorry, I don't represent adventuring parties. They're a little too cute."
The priestess says, "Sir, if you just see our act, we know you would want to represent us."
The agent says, "OK. OK. I'll take a look."
::/setup::
::joke::
Insert most disturbing awful badness you can think of usually involving singing of anthems, bodily fluids, and just about anything that would make your grandmother vomit
::/joke::
:: punchline::
The talent agent then goes "Well what on Earth does the wolf do?"
the man licks his lips and says "Well the wolf comes out wearing a little pink tutu, honks a few horns, and jumps through a hoop."
For the longest time, the agent just sits in silence. Finally, he manages, "That's one abyss of an act. What do you call it?"
And the soldier says, "The Aristocrats!"
::/punchline::