Angel_Noir:
"Are you talkin' to me? Mmm'kay?
Cause I'm the only one here, Mmm'kay."
Xylorjax:
"Uhh...giant freaky heads are bad...
you shouldn't have giant freaky
heads, mmmkay?"
JediClone:
"Mr F. Krueger? We're here to ask if
you know anything about the missing
kids." "Nope. Hey, is that a bucket
of gasoline? Cool!" "Uh... No.
See you tonight!" "Huh?" "Never Mind."
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JediClone:
Yoeman Rand's great great
grandmother.
Matteus:
an aging Scully mourns the death
of Mulder
JediClone:
Yeah, yeah. I know.
Vaclempt. Sheesh. |
Matteus:
Chef's second love is magic
Angel_Noir:
"Because freewiseghts are for
p*ssies, that's why!"
Xylorjax:
Chef, showing off the all-new
Mephisto Battering Ram.
Neoknight:
He may be dead, but he's sure
good for breaking down doors! |
Angel_Noir:
"Are you aiming for those people?"
"No. Well maybe Samuel L. Jackson..."
JediClone:
"If this is the Meredith Baxter Berney
Memorial Towel, what's this one?"
"The Michael Gross Memorial Towel.
I... don't want to talk about it"
Xylorjax:
(everybody, now): Are we there yet?
|
Matteus:
whew, the old guy's starting to smell
JediClone:
The pale cheeks, the nauseus glare
in his eyes, the bittersweet tang of
vomit waifting from his trembling lips.
Aw, he's thinking about Wendy.
How Romantic!
Angel_Noir:
"Oh man, that 'Ode to Corpse'
air freshner is starting to turn."
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JediClone:
Discarded limbs basket in the back.
Matteus:
oh that's inviting...
JediClone:
"McDonald's 34.5 Miles"
Coincidence? |
