Dirty Johnny: I checked. There are no monkeys on this isle. We're the only livin' things 'ere.
Pyro: I see you have brought today's present. Thank you.
Dirty Johnny: It's the least I could do. I've been an arse. Oh, what is this?
Pyro: A pile of rocks. Looks to me like you are having the same luck I have had.
Dirty Johnny: Wait! There's somethin' more.
Dirty Johnny: Hot. Ha ha ha HOT!
Pyro: Who packs fire in a cardboard box!?
Dirty Johnny: 'S burnin' pretty bright!
Pyro: I wonder who else can see it . . . ?
Decepticon Headquarters . . .
Clench: I've been tryin' to get ready for your return, Lord. The Autobot leader went missing. The time was perfect, and then . . . .
????: Then the Calendar intervened.
Clench: Calendar, Lord?
????: Prepare for my arrival. I'm accelerating the timeline. The Advent Calendar killed me once . . . .
Starscream: It's time to return the favor.
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