We don't have TV. We steal your signals and broadcast the images on colour-changing cephalopods or chameleons.
Guys help I think there is a hydrogen bomb stuck up my nose. Trixter, did you do this?
Zero. You have to bite your way through.
That white liquid I drank seems to have strange side effects.
I remember you telling me of that.
Oh my. Good thing I do not live in Texas. I wouldn't want my car to be violated. Be careful, Arch. .
Sounds delicious.
I ate a grape and DiZ was in my pants.
Is there anything in it for me?
This choice was a bit tricky for me. Congratulations, Question Time.
KH-Vids, how many licks does it take to get to the center of Tootsie?
I restrain my future self for doing certain things I would regret. Which is why it makes it all the stranger. I don't know what happened in that certain drink that did not make me an incubus.
Thank you sir. You shall be rewarded in cake for this.
I see. TGA, if you can hear me, please get back here. I do not have the strength of three-thousand men like everyone thinks I do. He is a vital part of this mission. Is it possible for you to establish contact with him?
Yes. Explain this story please.
It's taking longer than I thought. TGA left me in the Solomon Islands with the thirty hydrogen bombs and I am stuck here until he gets back from his image macro orgy with Tootsie and Wolfie.
You spiked it with something. Probably.
ITT: Redundant image macros.
Then why did you tell me to drink this mysterious white fluid?
I feel like such a whore.
