BeakerSqueedom
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[Well, it's the afternoon in my time. Time to get this chaos started...]
Sam:
This is most informative!
(Looks somewhat intrigued)
Claudia:
Isn't it? I checked out this book over at MDC's library.
Very interesting stuff concerning American History. I thought you might
have liked it. So, are you ready for tommorow's big trip?
Sam:
I feel it to be promising!
Hopefully, it has a shortage of weirdos.
(Glares at Link, who happens to be gobbling down sweets)
I hope you all practiced on your manners!
I want our presence to be pleasent and effective, not strange
and disgraceful!
Clifford:
Dr. Dew, do you ever go out?
Vive' la vida loca?
Bunsen:
Of course, I can get jiggy with it.
Get down with my intellectual bad self.
Row the old boat...
Clifford:
(Chuckles weakly)
Yeah, fo' sho'.
You da' Dew...
Where's the food, man?
I be starvin'!
Bunsen:
I should not state the obvious...
but I will.
In the fridge.
Link:
Hmmhmmmhmm...
(Looks at himself in the mirror, arrogantly)
Hello handsome, where have you been all my life, hmm?
Claudia:
Under my foot!
(Grabs her compact mirror from him)
Gonzo:
Woooooowwww, this is GREAT!
DO IT AGAIN, HAHAHAHA!
Hey, I smell like toast!
Dr. Van Neuter:
Sure!
(Presses the button and causes another painful electrical flow)
Yeah, you smell pretty weird!
Beaker:
MEEEPMEEEPMEEEEEEEP!
Sam:
This is most informative!
(Looks somewhat intrigued)
Claudia:
Isn't it? I checked out this book over at MDC's library.
Very interesting stuff concerning American History. I thought you might
have liked it. So, are you ready for tommorow's big trip?
Sam:
I feel it to be promising!
Hopefully, it has a shortage of weirdos.
(Glares at Link, who happens to be gobbling down sweets)
I hope you all practiced on your manners!
I want our presence to be pleasent and effective, not strange
and disgraceful!
Clifford:
Dr. Dew, do you ever go out?
Vive' la vida loca?
Bunsen:
Of course, I can get jiggy with it.
Get down with my intellectual bad self.
Row the old boat...
Clifford:
(Chuckles weakly)
Yeah, fo' sho'.
You da' Dew...
Where's the food, man?
I be starvin'!
Bunsen:
I should not state the obvious...
but I will.
In the fridge.
Link:
Hmmhmmmhmm...
(Looks at himself in the mirror, arrogantly)
Hello handsome, where have you been all my life, hmm?
Claudia:
Under my foot!
(Grabs her compact mirror from him)
Gonzo:
Woooooowwww, this is GREAT!
DO IT AGAIN, HAHAHAHA!
Hey, I smell like toast!
Dr. Van Neuter:
Sure!
(Presses the button and causes another painful electrical flow)
Yeah, you smell pretty weird!
Beaker:
MEEEPMEEEPMEEEEEEEP!