Beedo: "SQUAD! CAMP IT! UP!!!" "Ooh, get her! Whoops, I've - got - your - number, ducky, you couldn't afford me, dear, two - three!" |
Xylorjax: Look! It's Major General TWINKLETOES. |
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Beedo: So THIS is why we lost the Empire. |
Xylorjax: Didn't rinse the shampoo out. |
Matteus: I didn't know Shirley Manson was a spice girl |
JediClone: Oh, Lil' Abner is sooo hot! |
Angel_Noir: Ginger passes the hernia exam. |
Beedo: This outfit has "Hippie Slut" written all over it. |
NightTrain: "Mulder, it's Scully. We've got the Spice Girls cornered. Tell Colonel Braddock to hit 'em with all he's got!" |
Angel_Noir: "Mommy can't talk now sweety, I'm invaiding Cuba. Yes, I love you, too." |
Beedo: What we need now is for the SAS to come along. |
Matteus: and a Judd will fill in for Ginger Spice |
Xylorjax: "Who's voices can turn men gay? The Spice Girls, all the way. Sound off!" "We suck." "Sound off!" |
Beedo: Next up on the obstacle course: giant Froot-Loops. |
Neoknight: Finding liposuction too expensive, the Spice Girls actualy exercise. |
Angel_Noir: How Tucan Sam marks his territory. |
BuckFifty: Sexual Innuendo anyone? |
Xylorjax: From the Spice Girl shipping label: <WARNING. Fragile. Do not bend tube> |
Beedo: What kind of military unit trains at a McDonald's Playland?! |
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