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Chapter Forty Six "We've got to go back in time everyone!" Doc announced over dinner that night. "No, Emmett!! We're not going to do that....again. That was way too risky the first time! Besides what could happen in the past?" Kermit inquired, thinking about what could happen. "I'm more...

:eek: Don't I know it.

6 eps isn't that bad. It's for the summer, so guess what? It's most likely a 1 ep a week program, meaning it covers most of the summertime. ;D I squealed when I heard him the first time. It really did feel like that. Go Rickey Boyd!!

I wished I could have gotten in on it. But I didn't know until after it all had happened. So much for speedy news in the South. BTW: Great jobs on how far you guys got! That's amazing!

I feel for ya. Same here.

I felt like crying at the end of this poem. It's beautiful.

Chapter Forty Five Biff started driving the car, faster and faster down the street, it was near 80 miles per hour now. He was laughing manically now, he was going to be finally rid of any worries in his life. He just had to get to Sara, and keep her away from Denays... "Uh..Dad?" Griff saw the...

I love cutesy little baby things. And I'm not ashamed to say it either! And with Madame Chairbird, wow. Yeah, they just made her not look so old around the eyes. That sounds cool. And personally I like Elmo's dad really well. I don't know he just looks out right sweet.

See ya'll tommorrow! More story then. I see you there, G-MAN. Please comment, I'd love to know what you think of my stories!

Chapter Forty Four He made his way into the theatre, he used the front door. He had his keys still so he just unlocked it. But he forgot to leave it locked. Walking down the passageway, he saw Sara sitting backstage with Renee on her lap. She was humming a soft tune, trying to get Renee to...

*In Groucho voice* If we were complimentary, we'd be free! *normal* Yeah, that was such an awesome story though, Martin. Great job!

Chapter Forty Three Death and Scooter landed near the morgue, where a ton of reporters were gathered around the front of the building. Two workers were trying to shoo them away. "What's the offical cause of death, coroner!?" One reporter shouted. "Did she poison her husband?" Came another cry...

Chapter Forty Two It was the year 2027, about 9 am in the morning. It was cool, like most spring days in Hensonville were. Biff was sitting in a plush, lavish office, looking at the birds outside the window, while waiting for someone to come inside. He was fiddling with a book in his hands...

Holy crap. I forgot them. XD Thanks! I've got some more time, so more story soon!

Okay, la-z-boy chairs are coming soon, so no more story till tommorrow. Or later tonight, if I get on later! Love ya'll. Give me good nitpick comments! ;) They really do help with the storyline and the story itself. Love everyone, RL.

Chapter Forty One Back in the theatre, Sara and Renee were sleeping, while Scooter sat in the rafters with Uncle Deadly, over the theatre's balcony. He wished he could stay. "Do you think Death would allow me to stay here, Uncle Deadly? I....I could never think of leaving my daughter...

Chapter Forty It was later that evening, it was raining quite heavily by then. Fozzie and Gonzo sat outside with Kermit on the porch. They had some boxes of stuff outside, ready to take down to the theatre, for storage. It was Scooter's, Sara's, and Renee's stuff. They couldn't stand to look at...

Yeah, I completely forgot to put somekind of time passing dealie. XD Yeah, it's been about 7 to 8 months since they got back from the time traveling. The company finally got ahold of some more (falseifed, of course) papers of her "acts of Terrorism" so they got another warrant out on her. So...

That makes a great way to describe them all. I love it. I'm probably sounding like Wembly here with all these, I support everyone no matter what they say. But it's because IMO it is all true. It just depends what colored glasses your looking through. Personally I somewhat tend to look through...

Chapter Thirty Nine Eleanor stood at the end of the long aisle, in the theatre; as she stared at the person that was in front of her. It wasn't actually a person though....it was a spirit. The spirit smiled and nodded to her, as it went down the long aisle. "Reminds me of our wedding day..."...