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Ah ha! You are right. Yet, he looks darker in these pictures than I remember him from MTI. Perhaps because this is a darker lkooking film, while MTI was tatally bright and glitsy.

:cool: Hippy Bath Day, Dude :sing: Bea:zany:{And like, it's been a while since we saw'd you around here like lotsly much. Missing ya, babe!}regard

"I love deadlines. I love the Whooshing sound they make as they go by." Douglas Adams Sorry again folks, I have once more got engrossed in my own work and forgotten about you poor people desperatly hanging on the edges of your seats. I promise faithfully to have this story finished by 2010...

NICE! NICE! NICE! NICE! NICE! NICE! N!CE ICEN! NECI! Er...gettign muddled. That is Wonderfull! Wowowowowowwow!

Sombody's getting married! Sombody's getting married? Oh. Wow. Somebody's getting manrried? Extra, extra, somebody's getting married! Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebodyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!! Somebody get teh flowers, somebody bake a cake. Somebody get some sheos and rice and...

Mwoo! Mwoo! The rest are only moos.

*unlockes the door and steps into the house* Hello? Honey, I'm home. *heres a clatter of plates in the kitchen* Hello. Dear, I have terrable news.

Gonzo, I'll ask a questian only you would know. Why did the Puppeteer give us a last challenge? Scooter-2: What are you talking about? There was no Puppeteer. It was a dream. Scooter: Huh? Scooter-2: Forget him. And fight, we MUST kill you all so we can move into the real world and no...

Lisa (assuming that is your name) Are you refering to the Grover song about cracks in the sidewalk? If so, can you tell me how many Grover said there were?

Gonzo, stop, wait..Er...Gonzo? *looks at camera* Which one's Gonzo?

I wish I could draw like that on a whim. It's amazing!

Hey, those are great GGM! I like your deisgns. And, Effalyo, Wow!

Scooter: Wait! Scooter-2: What wimp? Too afraid to fight? Scooter: No, I mean, this is our last challenge right? Somehow he let loose our reflections and... Scooter-2: Shut up and fight, Gopher.

*gets out of car and walks into the office* Su-San! Ah, there you are. I have had a terrable week. It simply cannot get worse. Pardon. Say that again. Slowly. The company has been taken over in my absence?!?!?

Coming out the other side other side of the mirror, the Muppet's encounter themselves. Or rather, they encounter what seems to be themselves, but armed tooth and claw. Let me explain, but your charcters do not know this: This entire scenerio is being projected into your mind by The...

*wipes eyes* Our little Byron all grown up...

*looks to mother* Dear, the boy's have a questian for you. *to driver of the taxi* Can you pull up here, I need to check on something at work. I'll be back home in time for tea.

Mine too. Thne "Kermit the Director"

GAME MASTER: Will post details in the morning.

Oh well, then. You are welcome to come stay with us any time you like. We have plenty of room now we got a new baby *scream* coming. *it's sarcasm...not that Kyle will necesseraly notice*