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Hi... Another song you could add is "Tico Tico" sung by Annie Sue and the Pigs.

Well, it's done... Count: Vhat is? Me: The little short story fanfic I was toying with. Posted it as a sort of get-well gift for Scooter. UD: Did I hear someone mention something about a fanfic? Me: You did indeed old fiend. Sure hope Erin and her roomies, especially Scooter find it...

---------------------- Scooter sat near the head of the table, friends all around him, his frog-in-chief at the chair beheading their little congregation just beyond the gofer’s elbow. His face was caught in a self-assured grin, unshakeable as hard as he might try—not that he was trying to...

Something: Well yes... But zen... Well, boo see... Zis airplane, it came and crashed through ze otel. Boo were rescued and zen escorted to zis fine medicinal monument... Boo were unconscious when nous finally found you. Ze young miss Mairin's brozer, he iz... Well, nous are still waiting...

Something Gross, bubbling up: We are not sure, messieur... She zeems to ave a connection to ze gators an ozer reptiles I cannot explain. Oh, I am how you say, zorri. J'm'apell Somezing Gross. And zis... *Gesturing towards Nel... Iz ze finest flower in eezer ze swamps of Louiziana or ze...

Mmm... That explains it... OK,then, with Gonzo14's permission, let's use this as our SP thread. Fave episodes... The Jennifer López episode. The Paris Hilton episode. The episode where Mr. Slave was introduced, along with Lemmywinks in the parody of the Hobbit animated movie. Casa...

So... They haven't started Season 11 yet? Phew... *Breathes a sigh of relief. Yeah WL, that was a good episode... All cause the boys wanted to acclamate the girls' paper-folder fortune teler for their own boy-driven militaristic might. Another good Butters episode is the one where he...

Which Frank? Which button? Magic Voice: 15 minutes have elapsed. Wrong show, we're not at Kitchen Stadium.

What privacy? Those two bots you call friends are covertly working for us, as they've cherry rigged a remote controlled vidcam to that cherry red toy firetruck of yours for intrusive night ops surveillance missions.

Oh well... *Eats half-murdered muffin, maybe it was Bran Muffin. *Obscure reference only Beauregard and some others will probably half-get. Don't forget we'll have our trusty Cambot detailing your every waking moment transmitting the feed back down to us in our thirteenth bunker precinct.

Congratulations... Anna and Aaron, here are your MC SM Kermit The Frog badges, your names are in silver lettering upon the collar. Alex! You're at 2000, that's a good feat, you reached a second SM mark. Winslow, that wasn't Alex who arrested/exploded you... That was my csister Claudia...

Well... You could include the Vet's Hospital sketch from the Sylvester Stallone episode, as Dr. Bob tends to one of the pigs from the Hawaiian War Chant musical number too. There's also "Limbo Rock" from Muppet Beach Party. Or you could sneak in Caribbean Amphibian and Coconut Counting Man...

Something: No no my friends... Boo are worried about your closest amie, messieur Kyle. Besides, you did elp... After all, without ze two of boo, we could not ave ridden ourzelves of ze titanium trouble-makers. *Wonders if the people rescued from the Nowhere Hotel will live through this...

The robots fall into the lagoon located next to the hotel, wherein dwell most of Something Gross's plants and animals... Both hit their heads against a floating log anchored to the center by two supportive lilypads. Another squad of gators, hungry themselves, mangle the evil electronic...

Once the wrecked winger has been hefted out of sight, the intrepid party dares enter the Nowhere Hotel searching for Kyle. Down below in the pitfall trap devised by the robots, Something finds three gators, malnourished and almost snappng his hands off, which isn't really a problem as he oozes...

Aw... C'mere Squeaky... *Hugs cyber-sister. There,that should make you feel better. And you should read Prawny's Old Friends Who've Just Met to see where Butch and Clyde first came from, or Don't Trip The Driver (both of which I can send you if you want). Have a good day sis.

Too bad they're not fanfic author lectures... She could be a mini-reporter, gathering news on upcoming updates and potential tale-twisters. Oh well... *Sends Scooter a musical get-well card with "Just One Person" enclosed in the card in MUP3 form.

Oh my! The destruction's reaching a fever pitch... Rachael Bitterman has taken the last step and become an Osborn by accepting her role as a Goblin, albeit the Hobgoblin, but a Goblin nevertheless. And it seems Harry will accept his role as a Goblin too, but with other motivations to do so...

The mud rises into a column underneath the beast of burden, flattens into a slide, and deposits Yakey neatly on the ground next to his friends. Meanwhile, Something is leading the plantlife including clinging moss and strong ivy vines to grab onto the plane, hoisting it higher and higher so as...

Good to hear it. One more from you and you'll be at the 8H mark Aunt Ru. Just hope you found my compliance to the requestmade yesterday. *Waits for next chapter fondly.