I want Bill Clinton back in the White House. The idea of him being "The First Husband" is simply too delicious to contemplate.
I want to lose 80lbs without really trying. All right, maybe 50. Less is more. Without trying. NO MORE COOKIES!!!
I'd like to see Britney get treated by House. He'd have her cured in 45 minutes or less, give a commercial break or two.
I would love it if Dave Letterman dropped his unfunny routines about the weather in New York. Enough, Dave! We know it's cold!
I want the WGA to get the fair deal they deserve. No, not just a fair deal---a great deal.
I want more of Ted Levine on MONK. The OCD Guy is getting on my last nerve (as I run to wash my hands for the 68576 time today).
I want world peace, a cure for the common cold, and gas under a dollar. Oil too.
I want a bank error in my favor. A big bank error. Win Mega Millions?
I want another baby.
I want a script to sell. Lots of scripts. All my scripts. Okay, I'd settle for just one.
I'd like one of my kids to have a baby. Any baby. Kidnap a baby. Buy a baby doll?
I want a pair of French Bulldogs. Max and Maxine. And they can have babies.
And just once, I'd like those silly horoscope readings to come true.