HanoverF:
Disney held auditions to find a new tinkerbell today...
Angel_Noir:
"...So we figured 'What the hell, the 1,000,000 watt front porch lights are on sale'..."
E_B_A:
Chad, being an earwax vampire, had it particularly rough. I mean, there's no sinister and somewhat romantic way to say, "I vant to suck your earvax..."
E_B_A:
"Wow Mister! I've never seen THAT variation of the floating thumbtip trick before!" "And you won't ever again if you tell your parents."
Hippie:
"Boss! Da plane! Da plane--it burst into flames, I gained two feet of height, your suit changed colors!" "Yes... things are odd here on Peyote Island!"
Artanas:
Sadly, little Jenny went without her gift for Christmas of global genocide.
Hippie:
"Sorry, boys. Warden says he can't make it to your tea party." "But we planned it just for him! Dammit!"
UnReality:
"Do you have a copy of David Coperfield with one 'P' by Edmund Wells?"
Jazzsoda:
"Crepes: Delicious? Sure! But Are They In Fashion This Year?"
E_B_A:
"The Defense and the Prosecution request that Your Honor refrain from making hand-farting noises." "Request denied." *POOT* *POOT* *POOT*
Artanas:
Must say, kinda attractive... even if it's Gary Oldman *THUD*
E_B_A:
It was tragic the day Ted Kennedy wandered onto the set of "Street Trash" looking for a drink.
Jazzsoda:
"We meet again OB-1." "And for the last time, Vader!" *vwoooo* *vwwwwooo* "Dad! Have you seen my shower curtain rod and my robe?" "...no!"
Artanas:
"RAAARRR!!! Take that you Mech bastards!" "Dad! That's the boiler!" "Shut up son, pass me the grenades!!"
E_B_A:
In the New Hampshire Player's re-enactment of Alien, a little script rewriting was neccesitated.