Claudia:
(Posts up her newest pic in the Thanksgiving Thread)
There.
Bunsen:
(Comes in the room looking like a stuffed ball of plush)
Beaker:
Mee...me..meee...
(Groans)
Dr. Van Neuter:
(Smiles goofily as he smells of perfume)
Claudia:
Nice lipstick, Doc.
Dr. Van Neuter:
(Blushes faintly)
Oh, sorry, it's just...we...I...
Claudia:
I don't want to know.
Welcome back, boys.
Still stuffed from yesterday?
Bunsen:
You are correct.
Beaker:
(Flies out the window with the force of Sweetum's voice pounding through the wall)
Claudia:
BEAKKKKKKKKKEEERRR!
Bunsen:
Why does this always happen to you, Beakie?
Beaker:
(SPLAT)
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Beaker:
(Limps into Alex's room)
Mee mee meee....
Claudia:
(Stomps on his foot)
Beaker:
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Bunsen:
Tony is a kind man.
I think he'll take care of her...
isn't that enough for you, Beakie?
Beaker:
Tonymmeee...
(Takes Claudia and pretends to slit her throat)
Bunsen:
You silly boy...
(Chuckles)
Claudia:
Ok, Beaker, no more cookies for youuuu..
Beaker:
(Spreads out his plans for Tony's death)
Dr. Van Neuter:
Ignore the pink thing.
What's going on here?
Claudia:
Alex!
(Sits on her bed and lightly pats her face)
WAKKKIEEE WAAAKKIIIEEE!
Bunsen:
Cut it out, Claudia.
Claudia:
Yes, Bunnie.
Erm....
Dr. Van Neuter:
Sweetums, where did you find her?
I think that'd be a place to start...
Beaker:
Meep.
(Alex, get on Yahoo! Your boyfriend keeps bothering me on how much he misses you! LOL!
I miss my baby, too! GET ON!)