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Oh my gosh! How coudl MOther take out Father that easily! Moppet: It's a lie! Father: it so is not a lie.

Has whoever seen Whatever whenever she was wherever she was whenever she was there?

It may, of course, be a joke. I'm not sure though.

Ri-ght...er, Vic, I'll take that out of your pocket money for this week.

It's great, but...I'd like some more written by D'Snowth. :p I loved the final line though! Tres FAbulux! To coin a phrase...even though i have no idea what it means...

"What the heck?" Kermit

For breakfast? Oh, if you insist. Vibs, Popcorn? Viq, Peanuts? Dog...er...Dog? Dog! Get your head out of those crackerjacks! Sorry about this Eric.

*taking the Brownies* As the mother of our delicious camp, i think that these should stay under my tender cae until such a time as they are required? No?

*stands* Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones *cough* I'm going to give you five seconds to leave both my house and this episode before more caos ensues than I could possibly cope with. Five, Four, three...thank you. *sits back down* More tea anyone?

Ha! One of the funniest things in the whole story, but not THE funniest. That was here: That whole exchange was hilarious! This fan-fic is working well!

Mac? Mother's personal driver? Jack, I think you're getting muddled in the head, son. Er, not son, just, son, in a patronising way not a patriachial way...er...*cough* Jack.

Hey! Great to see ya. Talk soon!

Hehe! I'll give it to you..but... ...it's so secret it hasn't been written down yet for fear of it leaking.

Awesome dude! And freakish beyond my worstest nightmere! Now what's all this about Janice....???

Ahh! The Map simply will not work. So, if you vant it, e-mail me at beauregard97@gmail.com and I shall send it to you.

*slides back, and pecks Grover on the check* Ok, forgiven. I just have a sensitive stomache, dear. I'e been taking tablets for it. As for the laying eggs things, I'll, er, take it as a joke, shall I? *warning glance* Tehe.... Samm! It's morning! Rise and shine!

WHoahulaaaaaa! Great, great, great! I love the amount of songs in here, and the references! It's a reference fest! And you refered to my Beau story! Thanks!!!

Mildred had no problem with the killing, but rather Grover's attitute to the killing of animals. it was sort of, "Hey, fun, let's go stab 'em to death." *shrug* Sorry, it was just realy annoying. But, er, I guess I shouldn't have been rude. I apploguise for that. Just, can we try to stay a...

Do I...*eyes widen* You are...a disgusting, foul-mouthed creature, and I refuse to have anything more to do with you! (Note: this is Mildred speaking) *gets up and leaves the camp* (On a side note, Kimp will you CUT OUT the violence and stuff. You are meant to play IN charcter, and I...

This poem really does make me wanna cry, it does. Especialy with the knowledge of so many people, like Clifford, who have no parents or miss them, and would want to meet Nancy Clumsworth Beautinglerothas a mother. She's so sweet, and kind. It's like we've known her all our lives! And she's not...