Gila the Crackpot: Go! Go! Go! Go chase the ball!
Ubahikan the Modifisher: Chase the ball? Why?
Gila the Crackpot: To kick it into the goal post!
Ubahikan the Modifisher: Oh, this is the famous sport called foodball?
Gila the crackpot: Foosball, not foobball.
Suram the Goth: That's football, f-o-o-t-b-a-l-l! You both need medical attention!
Ubahikan the Modifisher: Oh, medical attention to divert us from foogball?
Suram the Goth: Now I need medical attention...
Gila the Crackpot: COAL!!! Cuckooland beat Notaland seven thousand three hundred forty five to nil!
Suram the Goth: Gaa!!! BOO!
(Thereafter, Gila the Crackpot and Ubahikan the Modifisher have phobia of anything that has to do with ball or balls, which includes fishballs.)
Saturday, November 1, 2008
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