BeakerSqueedom
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- May 23, 2007
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Claudia:
So, how are you all?
Bunsen:
Nice of you to ask,
I am doing fabulously.
Just adjusting this little device here.
It remodels the room to a desired theme.
Everything except those days.
Claudia:
(Laughs lightly)
That's great.
Beaker:
Meeeee.
Mee mee mee.
Meep.
(Presses a "test" button, small sparks faintly burn then disappear)
Claudia:
Yeah, I know what you mean!
Dr. Van Neuter:
I'm just here reading a very nice book
and drinking some of your great frappes.
You need to teach me how to make these!
Claudia:
Thank you!
I did not eat my cake last night!
(Eyes the fridge)
Dr. Van Neuter:
Who's stopping you?
Claudia:
(Beams)
No one of course!
(Rushes to get her cake and pours some milk in her cup)
Bunsen:
Well, with all that sugar running through your system--
you are likely to concieve the burden of being diabetic.
Watch yourself.
Claudia:
I only eat sweets in the dorms--not out there.
I'm not allowed to eat much sweets anyways.
That's why I have to bite on a piece of celery when
I see a soda or a candycorn.
(Bites into her cake)
Mmmm...
Beaker:
Mee mee?
(His eyes stalk her plate)
Claudia:
Want some?
(Cuts half for him)
Beaker:
Thank you meep!
(Picks at the cake with his fork)
Bunsen:
Beakie, stop playing with your food.
(Chuckles)
Claudia:
Lay off him!
I play with my food too...
(Picks at her food with her fork too)
Dr. Van Neuter and Bunsen:
(Strangely tempted to get their cakes and do the same)
So, how are you all?
Bunsen:
Nice of you to ask,
I am doing fabulously.
Just adjusting this little device here.
It remodels the room to a desired theme.
Everything except those days.
Claudia:
(Laughs lightly)
That's great.
Beaker:
Meeeee.
Mee mee mee.
Meep.
(Presses a "test" button, small sparks faintly burn then disappear)
Claudia:
Yeah, I know what you mean!
Dr. Van Neuter:
I'm just here reading a very nice book
and drinking some of your great frappes.
You need to teach me how to make these!
Claudia:
Thank you!
I did not eat my cake last night!
(Eyes the fridge)
Dr. Van Neuter:
Who's stopping you?
Claudia:
(Beams)
No one of course!
(Rushes to get her cake and pours some milk in her cup)
Bunsen:
Well, with all that sugar running through your system--
you are likely to concieve the burden of being diabetic.
Watch yourself.
Claudia:
I only eat sweets in the dorms--not out there.
I'm not allowed to eat much sweets anyways.
That's why I have to bite on a piece of celery when
I see a soda or a candycorn.
(Bites into her cake)
Mmmm...
Beaker:
Mee mee?
(His eyes stalk her plate)
Claudia:
Want some?
(Cuts half for him)
Beaker:
Thank you meep!
(Picks at the cake with his fork)
Bunsen:
Beakie, stop playing with your food.
(Chuckles)
Claudia:
Lay off him!
I play with my food too...
(Picks at her food with her fork too)
Dr. Van Neuter and Bunsen:
(Strangely tempted to get their cakes and do the same)