MrTim:
We now return to _The
Adventures of Max Mercury_.
Matteus:
"I'm so Gay!" (really)
Xylorjax:
We now return you to "Pleasantville
II: The Running of the Carriages".
LuvBJones:
"**Gotta dance**!!"
Beedo:
Dublin's annual Running of the
Wimpy Little Jerks.
Artanas:
o/'...I ...want....to ...be free!
I ...want to...be meeeee'
Agent Moldy:
*pant, pant* "Must...run...faster...
must...catch...career... *pant, pant*
before it... sails...away..."
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Reynard_T_Fox:
"No, I don't have a ticket, but I do
have an autographed 8X10 glossy
for ya! Love, Leo, whaddya say?"
"Captain, we have another oarsman."
HanoverF:
"Golden Ticket? Yeah right,
who're you trying to fool?!"
Kel's Winter:
Young Indiana Jones shows us were
he got the old 'Passport Schtick' from
MrTim:
"Let's see . . . Mister Dicaprio, is it?
Occupation: Teen Sex Symbol?" "Yes."
"Reason for your trip on the _Titanic_?"
"Um, dying horribly in an accident."
"Oh! Well, right this way Mister Dicaprio!
Hope you enjoy your trip!"
Neoknight:
"What do you mean I need ID!? I'm
Leonardo DiCaprio, dammit!"
LuvBJones:
Leo at Social Services - "Mr.
DiCaprio,have you acted this week?
Have you tried to act this week? Do
you intend to act soon?"
JediClone:
Of course he's safe to bring on board.
See, I've got his pedegree and
he's had his shots. |
MrTim:
These urinals are crowded!
Artanas:
"Merry Christmas mister Albert!
Merry Christmas mister....Oswald?
*BLAM*"
Angel_Noir:
In frame #1089 of the Zapruder film, we
can see the bullet barely missing keogh.
Matteus:
like lemmings they run to the
edge and fall off
LuvBJones:
"*GOTTA DANCE!!!*"
Beedo:
I can see my house from here!
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MrTim:
And the ship pulls away from the harbor,
carrying its load of cigarettes for Atlas.
Angel_Noir:
"Number One, set a course for Deneb
4. Maxiumum warp!" "Sir?" "Engage!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Captain's Log, Stardate 1245: I
fear mutiny from the crew..."
Beedo:
Matte painting!
JediClone:
MATTE PAINTING? Get with the
times! It's a "digital backdrop"!
Matteus:
*cough* is the engine running right?
Xylorjax:
Ya' know, anyone who knowingly
gets on something HEAVIER than
water and sails off into the ocean
deserves what they get. |
MrTim:
After staring for five minutes, she finally
realizes she's not looking at a mirror.
Artanas:
"Cthulhu playing poker. How droll..."
Angel_Noir:
The painting to be lost forever,
the world would be denied the
splendor of dogs playing poker
until several decades later.
Matteus:
it's ugly, burn it
Neoknight:
"You know, they'd look a lot
better nude..."
Beedo:
Yes, it's horribly obscene, but is it ART?
JediClone:
"Aw thank you! An original Keogh!
This is going to be worth *so much*
when he finally kills himself!"
LuvBJones:
"Nice portrait, but it could use
some thigh-high ermine boots." |
Artanas:
"Watch me pop a wheely
with this sumnabitch..."
Angel_Noir:
"I'm the king of the-Ahhhhh!"
*Splash!* "Man overboard, Captain."
"I didn't see anything."
Matteus:
should we let them know it's
a huge cheese wedge?
Neoknight:
"What're you looking at, sir?"
"Whatever you're looking at" "But I'm
looking at whatever you're looking at!"
"This could take a while...."
LuvBJones:
"We're out of Taster's Choice."
JediClone:
The Captain gets an early start
ignoring his First Officer's advice.
Beedo:
.oO{I'm gonna SINK this bitch!}
Agent Moldy:
"What is it, Captain?" "Oh, just some
bloody, stupid American dolt going on
about being a king or something."
Xylorjax:
"Dolphins, dead ahead.
Ramming speed, Mr. Sulu.
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