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Chapter 1
Kermit was having a meeting backstage at the Muppet Theater.
"Okay, everybody, listen up", said Kermit.
Everybody turned their ears towards the ceilling. Kermit scrunched his face.
"Anyway, the health and safety inspector is going to be here any minute..."
"And that minute would be 2:51 PM", said the health inspector, who showed up right behind Kermit from out of nowhere and held his watch to Kermit's face, "doesn't my watch say it's 2:51 PM?"
"Actually", said Kermit, "it's now 2:52".
"And my watch says it's 2:50", said Walter.
"And Moi's cell phone says it's still 2:51", said Piggy.
"AM or PM?", asked the health inspector.
"What does it matter?", said Kermit, "Shouldn't you be here to inspect... Uh, then again, take all the time you need to discuss time!"
"Actually I got to inspect another place in ten minutes", said the inspector, "according to that guy's watch" as he pointed to Walter.
"Well, we've been working hard to make this place as clean, safe, and healthy as possible", said Kermit.
Beauregard then showed up carrying a big pile of dirt.
"Where do you want all the dirt?", asked Bo.
"Uh, throw it in the dumpster out back", said Kermit.
Beauregard left.
"I'll have to schedule an appointment to inspect your dumpster next Tuesday", said the inspector as he wrote in his note pad.
"Wow", said Janice, "Like, I didn't think anybody was still using note pads."
"I would have thought he'd use a cell phone", said Dr. Teeth.
"I would have thought he'd use smoke signals", said Zoot.
"Did somebody say SMOKE SIGNALS?", yelled Crazy Harry.
"NO!", yelled everybody.
But it was too late. Crazy Harry set off an explosion, and the smoke spelled out "The Muppet Show".
"Hmm", said the inspector, "His spelling has certainly improved."
"Yeah", said Fozzie, "But I wouldn't ask him to write my jokes. They would just bomb."
"Did somebody say 'bomb'?", yelled Crazy Harry, setting off another explosion.
Everybody coughed.
"Don't you remember what I told you about making bomb jokes?", asked Kermit.
"Did somebody say..."
"NO!", yelled Kermit.
Crazy Harry pulled down his plunger... But it was out of explosion fuel.
"Well, I need a raise", said Crazy Harry.
"When you told me", said Fozzie, "I thought that was just Constantine pretending to be you."
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!", yelled Animal.
"Uh, yes", said Kermit, "Let's get to the..."
"But first", interrupted the inspector, "I'm going to inspect the food."
Down in the canteen...
"So Chef, what have you cooked this time?", said the inspector.
"Derr dee duhg yoff, yum tret tue perlump derr ver stu!"
"I don't know what he said", said the inspector, "But I assume it's italian."
The inspector looked at The Swedish Chef's food... .Which included smoked sausage with brown smoke coming out, burnt ice cream, a moldy-looking sandwich...
"This sandwich doesn't look very healthy", said the inspector.
"I'd rather be sick than go to Vets Hospital", said the sandwich, "it's the only thing that makes my ears feel worse than Fozzie's jokes."
The sandwich then threw up.
"Eww!", shouted everybody.
"Did we really need that in a Muppet fan fiction?", asked Walter.
Everybody agreed that we didn't.
The Swedish Chef then brought out a cauldron of weird-looking sauce.
"Sauss sauss!", yelled The Swedish Chef.
"That doesn't look healthy, eith...."
But the inspector was interrupted by The Swedish Chef sticking a wooden spoon of the sauce in his mouth.
"This tastes disgusting", said the inspector... But then smoke started coming out of his ears, his eyes turned blood red, and he started running around screaming.
"Here", said Gladys as she handed the inspector a glass of water, "have some water."
"Not on your life!", said the inspector, "and I don't want to be a Vets Hospital patient, either!"
Shortly afterwards...
"The chef's cooking sure is bad", said the inspector, "but at least it's improved since last time."
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!", yelled Animal.
"Yes, we're getting there", said Kermit.
"Actually", said the inspector, "looking at him and judging by his smell, we should get there now... But first I need to inspect the safety on Gonzo's acts, safety on the archs, need to make sure the balconies can't fall..."
"Oh, don't worry about that", said Fozzie.
"I also need to measure the length underneath the trap doors, and determine how far food can be thrown from the audience..."
"Well then go ahead!", said Fozzie.
Nine minutes later...
"Well, I'm almost done, and everything I've inspected so far is considered safe and healthy."
"Oh good", said Kermit.
"Actually", said Walter, "a line like that leads to bad news."
"I just need to inspect Animal", said the inspector.
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!"
"Yes, Animal", said Kermit, "it's time to get to the title plot!"
"Though I think it's obvious by now what will happen, okay", said Pepe.
The inspector looked at Animal...
"I see some disgusting bugs.... His breath smells like something a grouch wouldn't enjoy..."
Animal then breathed into his nose.
"Eww!", said the inspector.
The inspector then tripped onto Animal, causing Animal to bite him.
"Ahh!", screamed the inspector... "Well, Animal is up to code..."
"Oh good", said Kermit.
"Judging by the title of this fan fic I thought he wouldn't be", said Scooter.
"...for the most part", said the inspector.
"You had to say something, didn't you, Scooter?", said Kermit.
"His hair is just a little bit too long", said the inspector, "have it trimmed or this theater will be shut down."
"My uncle who owns the theater sure will be disapointed", said Scooter.
"I don't care", said the inspector, who then looked at Walter's watch, "and now I'm late."
He then left.
"Well, Animal it looks like you're going to get a hair cut", said Kermit.
"NOO! NO HAIR CUT!", yelled Animal, who ran away screaming.
"Animal has never had a hair cut before", said Floyd, "he's scared of barbers with scissors."
"Wait a minute", said Rizzo, "if he's never had a haircut before, and his hair is too long now, then shouldn't his hair be a lot longer by now?"
Kermit was having a meeting backstage at the Muppet Theater.
"Okay, everybody, listen up", said Kermit.
Everybody turned their ears towards the ceilling. Kermit scrunched his face.
"Anyway, the health and safety inspector is going to be here any minute..."
"And that minute would be 2:51 PM", said the health inspector, who showed up right behind Kermit from out of nowhere and held his watch to Kermit's face, "doesn't my watch say it's 2:51 PM?"
"Actually", said Kermit, "it's now 2:52".
"And my watch says it's 2:50", said Walter.
"And Moi's cell phone says it's still 2:51", said Piggy.
"AM or PM?", asked the health inspector.
"What does it matter?", said Kermit, "Shouldn't you be here to inspect... Uh, then again, take all the time you need to discuss time!"
"Actually I got to inspect another place in ten minutes", said the inspector, "according to that guy's watch" as he pointed to Walter.
"Well, we've been working hard to make this place as clean, safe, and healthy as possible", said Kermit.
Beauregard then showed up carrying a big pile of dirt.
"Where do you want all the dirt?", asked Bo.
"Uh, throw it in the dumpster out back", said Kermit.
Beauregard left.
"I'll have to schedule an appointment to inspect your dumpster next Tuesday", said the inspector as he wrote in his note pad.
"Wow", said Janice, "Like, I didn't think anybody was still using note pads."
"I would have thought he'd use a cell phone", said Dr. Teeth.
"I would have thought he'd use smoke signals", said Zoot.
"Did somebody say SMOKE SIGNALS?", yelled Crazy Harry.
"NO!", yelled everybody.
But it was too late. Crazy Harry set off an explosion, and the smoke spelled out "The Muppet Show".
"Hmm", said the inspector, "His spelling has certainly improved."
"Yeah", said Fozzie, "But I wouldn't ask him to write my jokes. They would just bomb."
"Did somebody say 'bomb'?", yelled Crazy Harry, setting off another explosion.
Everybody coughed.
"Don't you remember what I told you about making bomb jokes?", asked Kermit.
"Did somebody say..."
"NO!", yelled Kermit.
Crazy Harry pulled down his plunger... But it was out of explosion fuel.
"Well, I need a raise", said Crazy Harry.
"When you told me", said Fozzie, "I thought that was just Constantine pretending to be you."
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!", yelled Animal.
"Uh, yes", said Kermit, "Let's get to the..."
"But first", interrupted the inspector, "I'm going to inspect the food."
Down in the canteen...
"So Chef, what have you cooked this time?", said the inspector.
"Derr dee duhg yoff, yum tret tue perlump derr ver stu!"
"I don't know what he said", said the inspector, "But I assume it's italian."
The inspector looked at The Swedish Chef's food... .Which included smoked sausage with brown smoke coming out, burnt ice cream, a moldy-looking sandwich...
"This sandwich doesn't look very healthy", said the inspector.
"I'd rather be sick than go to Vets Hospital", said the sandwich, "it's the only thing that makes my ears feel worse than Fozzie's jokes."
The sandwich then threw up.
"Eww!", shouted everybody.
"Did we really need that in a Muppet fan fiction?", asked Walter.
Everybody agreed that we didn't.
The Swedish Chef then brought out a cauldron of weird-looking sauce.
"Sauss sauss!", yelled The Swedish Chef.
"That doesn't look healthy, eith...."
But the inspector was interrupted by The Swedish Chef sticking a wooden spoon of the sauce in his mouth.
"This tastes disgusting", said the inspector... But then smoke started coming out of his ears, his eyes turned blood red, and he started running around screaming.
"Here", said Gladys as she handed the inspector a glass of water, "have some water."
"Not on your life!", said the inspector, "and I don't want to be a Vets Hospital patient, either!"
Shortly afterwards...
"The chef's cooking sure is bad", said the inspector, "but at least it's improved since last time."
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!", yelled Animal.
"Yes, we're getting there", said Kermit.
"Actually", said the inspector, "looking at him and judging by his smell, we should get there now... But first I need to inspect the safety on Gonzo's acts, safety on the archs, need to make sure the balconies can't fall..."
"Oh, don't worry about that", said Fozzie.
"I also need to measure the length underneath the trap doors, and determine how far food can be thrown from the audience..."
"Well then go ahead!", said Fozzie.
Nine minutes later...
"Well, I'm almost done, and everything I've inspected so far is considered safe and healthy."
"Oh good", said Kermit.
"Actually", said Walter, "a line like that leads to bad news."
"I just need to inspect Animal", said the inspector.
"TITLE PLOT! TITLE PLOT!"
"Yes, Animal", said Kermit, "it's time to get to the title plot!"
"Though I think it's obvious by now what will happen, okay", said Pepe.
The inspector looked at Animal...
"I see some disgusting bugs.... His breath smells like something a grouch wouldn't enjoy..."
Animal then breathed into his nose.
"Eww!", said the inspector.
The inspector then tripped onto Animal, causing Animal to bite him.
"Ahh!", screamed the inspector... "Well, Animal is up to code..."
"Oh good", said Kermit.
"Judging by the title of this fan fic I thought he wouldn't be", said Scooter.
"...for the most part", said the inspector.
"You had to say something, didn't you, Scooter?", said Kermit.
"His hair is just a little bit too long", said the inspector, "have it trimmed or this theater will be shut down."
"My uncle who owns the theater sure will be disapointed", said Scooter.
"I don't care", said the inspector, who then looked at Walter's watch, "and now I'm late."
He then left.
"Well, Animal it looks like you're going to get a hair cut", said Kermit.
"NOO! NO HAIR CUT!", yelled Animal, who ran away screaming.
"Animal has never had a hair cut before", said Floyd, "he's scared of barbers with scissors."
"Wait a minute", said Rizzo, "if he's never had a haircut before, and his hair is too long now, then shouldn't his hair be a lot longer by now?"