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Moppet: Hey, nice moves! Father: Thanks. Moppet: I meant, Jacks... Father: *Pulls Jack's hair like a girl* Moppet: Don't let your kids see you doing that...

Who ever heard of a shamefull plug?

*grabs Jack's foot, and spins towards the ground* You're shoelace is untied, you may trip... *keeps spinning*

Most, and as such there is now a new HHGTTG forum created by Harvey Towers with art my myself. ZZP

*spins around Jack in Bullet-Time* Of coure, Jack lad...

*twists in perfect fighter poise* *chanting to self* Remember the chricket, be like him...or is it preyign mantis? Or...*ouch!* Moppet: Just smack him, Father, hit Him! *spins into a slow motion kick*

*steping back to avoid a flying punch of Master Jack* Can't we just talk this over....

I have only one thing to say to you, Sir Mouse of the Commen, and its, "Meow."

Goodness you're right! So much of the Moppet family history pivoted on that moment!!!

It's grrreat!!! You fit in well withteh group, you know, zany, crazy, a little squiggy around the edges...:p It's cool, dude!

(Oc: Mr Harvey's not in the battle any more) Vic, if you or Ted lay one finger on me I'll... Jack! Get off my ankles!!!

Bo: It was horrid! Beau: YEs, he is alittle bit off, he's been in the fridge all morning... Bobo: Have not! All day, but nto just all morning... Bo: No, not him...it. Beau: It? Bo: The meeting I just went to where the president resigned, and everyone started shouting... Beau: Not good...

A osteopath? Why, how delightfull, Feet, right? Or is that dieticen'? I always get them muddled up. But a foot masage would certainly be appre'ciated...

What nonsence is this? Tom still comes out firmly tops! Tom 9 Jerry 3 Tom has three times as many votes!

*slaps forehead* This is the last time I insist on a re-write of the script...*cough*..that is, the last time that Wilson's will host a Wrestle, I, er hope!

Kermit is 50. *laughing* Just kidding... I'd say that Scooter was between 17 and 21.

Father: Ahh, now then, let's...*Mr harvey appears* Moppet: I thought we already... Father: Harvey! Thank goodness I need a hand here, you see... Moppet: We are fine my ourselves. I mean, there's already two of us against two. Any more and they're out numbered! Father: We are hardly two...

Don;'t worry, Monkey boy, I shall look after you. *waves hand dramaticly, and punches Sam* Oh, my dearest appologu'ie

*off the edge of the ring* Hi, er, Jack...um...Jackie? No, better stick to jack i think. Good evening to you. *shakes Jack's hand* And you, Madam, er, Madam. *shakes hand* May the best man win...or...woman...well, there's only one here, so it wouldn't be the best, but, it would be the...

Oh my!!!! *grips Sam* Protect me from the evil!!!!!! *glances at Shaksphere Volume* So, he was overly dramatic sometimes too...