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I tell ye I didn't...*thinks*...oh, yes I did...Perhaps we should send the twins home to bed? *skids around a bend, loosing a hubcap that bounces down the road*

Let's change the subject...*gets in drivers seat* Which direction? *looks at map* Why don't we take that blue line?

Which is exactly why I was talking to Grey. Grey, shove over. Mother, does your brother like this car much? *fixes haands of steering wheel* Oh, and, I tipped the potion down the sink. If I must keep my promise, so must you.

*whispers* Mother, you do recall what has been spoken about free-will and your magic skills. Now, hand over the bottle dear...Oh, fudge. Look at that. You glanced at me for one moment and we leave the road. Look, let me drive. *mutters* Women drivers...

*rolls eyes* Boy, this road is going on...and...on...and....In other words, I am not answering that questian.

*eyes narrow* Cole gave you more of that beastly stuff? I replaced it with blue dye...I mean, Ahhaa! Of course I didn't...er...well...um...

No, just getting some freash air...How Should I Know! I was dreaming of the..well..never mind, anyhow, where are we going? Look at the road!!!! Hahha, made you jump. Don't you miss teh subtle jokes we used to have in our relationship?

*knocks on the windscreen, from stuck on the bonnet* Darling? I think I was sleep walking again...

Me: Why diod you choose me? Mildred: I wanted a man who was hansome, yet swath, smart, yet sexy, intelligent and kind, gentle and manly. Me: Wow... Mildred: But Link was taken, so I took you instead.

His first story is up, and I'm loving it!!! It took me a while to figure what was happening, but the moment it clicked, man it hit me!!!

*walks zombielike up the stairs to bed* Frankly, my dear, I don't give a doberman. *colapses*

*Ahem* ...Mokey in 2007 is better than no Mokey... *end ahem*

I may be able to get it...I'll let you know.

*Bobo enters lobby* (ooc: Count, is he taken???) Bobo: I'm looking for a room... Bo: Hi! Are you Bobo? Bea: Bobo is a bear. Bo: I know. Beau: That makes two of us. Bobo: Okey, er...are you Bo? Bo: Yes, and you are Bobo. Bobo: Yes. Good. My lugage is outside. Bo: Beau, lugage.

MR Cole! We don't have time for these games...good lord, I'm levitating. *hits the floor* Er...right...Kyle has run away, and as the person who looks after the boy-next-door-to-us-no-longer-there it is my moral responsibility to find him, and ground him. I'm asking for a leetle...that is...can...

Ok...so, it wasn't Jerry. I was wrong. Steve cut his hair at their request, and sent locks of hit to them and Sammie-Rose...i think...

It is quite good...but...still not as funny as Statler and Waldorf were in TMS. Is there something wrong with Statler's Mouth? It seems to move strangely...

Those Pocky chocolate sticks look yummy...but, the rest is rather weird... Yuck! Yuck! Yuck!!!! Eeeeew!/I gotta buy me some o' those!

*bursts into Mr Coles living room, knocking aside the door* Kyle has kidnapped Vic, I mean, Vic kidnapped me, but Kyle has the, well, no,m his pets have taken the lawnmower and the neighbours car! *colapses*

(I interupt this thred with a note for Ernie81981 who I just saw watching this thread, please empty your PM box)