"The Moppet Family..."

[Erine81981]

Arrives at the arean.......

Yakky: Ok Kyle were here. *looks at me* Uh Kyle are you alright?

*a frighten Kyle looks like he's been turned to stone*

Yakky: Are you coming or what?

*still frighten*

Yakky: Suit yourself. *walks inside* I'm Here!

*falls over on ground waking up* Oh MAN! What a ride! That was was awsome! Yakky that was fu...Yakky? Yakky? Where are you?

Pup Scooby: Right rover here.

Uh sorry. Wrong show.

Pup Scooby: Roops! *laughs and runs on*

*looks up to see the arean* We're here. Time for my costume change. *runs inside*

(AC: Who would of know that "A Pup Named Scooby Doo" was being taped at the time we were taping too. Fun things happen on the set all the time. Oh here come Vic's wrestling costume)

 

[The Count]

*Talking to Kyle outside dressing room... OK, the managers changed it to a four-way match. Now get changed and meet us in the ring.
*Turning around to talk to Moppet and Harvey in main dressing room... Leave the taking care of children to the nanny, she's a professional. You however, have been contractually obligated to wrestle in this match with Mr. Moppet as your tag team partner.
Now get changed and no more of your British upper lip.

*Leaves to set up the cage surrounding the ring. OK guys, set 'er up. Yeah, all the teams will be here soon, we gotta get this baby finished before then.

 

[minidoozer]

*Arrives in front of the wrestling building*

Oh, that is what your dad is doing in his sparetime... Interesting...

*Steps out of the car carrying the twins*

So, where do we start looking for them?

*Goes inside and looks at the floor*

Isn't that Mr Harvey's tie?

*Picks up the tie*

Where are they?

 

[The Count]

OK... That's good, yeah we'll get 'em into that big ol' double cage as soon as the event starts up.

*Glances over and sees Ms. Mingostone.
Oh hello Ms. Mingostone... Yes well... Seems that Mr. Moppet's company contracted him for one of these things. Now if you'll just take a seat with the twins, I'll have the concession man er... monster get you some sodas.
*Takes care of things in the seats/stands and gets ready to start the inter-promotional match.

 

[theprawncracker]

Ready Mrs. Jones?

Mrs. Jones: Ready and willin' Jacky boy!

Good! Now I'll pull from the top of the leotard and you pull from the bottom and we'll see if we can't get these things on...

 

[Vibs]

Viq: Vibs? You know what's going on?

Vibs: I haven't got a clue.

Viq: Oh neither do I.

Vibs: ... When you do a report about the earth, the moon and the sun you really haven't got any time left to figure out where on earth you are.

Viq: True, Vibs - True.

Vibs: Why am I doing a report about the earth, the moon and the sun again?

Viq: How should I know?! Now be quiet so I can concentrate on reading my german papers.

Vibs: Okay, then I'll finish my report and write a danish essay.

Viq: And after I've read german, I'll start writing about Ptolemæus. After I've done my math assignment that is.

Vibs: Sounds boring.

Viq: It sure is!

*And the twins go back to... whatever they are doing*

(SN: Okay, so that's more or less what I am doing/ have been doing for the last week or so which is why I haven't been on here for quite sometime. Or so it seems... *sigh*)

 

[Beauregard]

*in the changeing room*

Father: Thisis not a good idea...*takes out memo from mangement: Mr Moppet, due to a switch is style, i.e. managment, we request, i.e. order, you're appearence in the ring with out new employee, i.e. Stand in, i.e. Jack, and his beautifull assistent, i.e. sparring partner, i.e. the woman-with-double-barreled-last-name, therefore get off your heiney and get down to the wrestling arena imediatly! Management, i.e. Us.*

father: Joy...

 

[theprawncracker]

Finnaly! I get to take my anger out on Moppet for putting me in work with DanDan! Readly Luella?

Mrs. Jones: That's Mrs. Jones to you boy, now let's go kick some puny hiney!

 

[Beauregard]

*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 onyl woman, so, if I said may the only woman win that would really be saying, "May Woman you are win over." And that would be like routing for the enemy...not that...I concider you an enemy, or, that is...um...
Moppet: Clam it.
Fatehr: Good idea...

 

[Harvey Towers]

*Is finding a seat in the stands with Miss Mingostone and the twins*

So Wilson's is still here!

*looks around at the great deal of sports fans sitting on the temporary seating in his office-come-sports-arena* (yet another of the sudden changes of venues that the production team agreed would be "sorted out in the edit")

Things have gone down hill since I left. I see the old Wilson's boxing ring is in as bad shape as it used to be... they've still not evened these corners out!

Did I ever tell you that I used to train the Wilson's Boxing Team?

I had one excellent prize-fighter. He went by the name of Sam. He had a perfect record! Fifty fights: fifty knockouts! And despite that he lived to tell the tale... They used to call me a boxing second. Because that was my cue to throw the towel in!

What was it we used to call him? Peebly? Rubbley. Of course, that's it: Stony! Stony Sam. The eyes of the panda; the ears of a cauliflower; the legs of a table. All that bobbing up and down all the time for no aparant reason!

*wipes away a tear* Those were the days!