“I, ZLARGBARG, Master of the Galaxies, I now command all the fleet to power down their Planet-Destructo Death-Beams! This…Earth or whatever they call it, is just as the Guide says! ‘Mostly Harmless’! We shall leave these utter morons alone, unless they are so dang stupid they attack us! And how stupid could they be, to—BLORG DANG IT, the monkeys are shooting CHARCOAL GRILLS at us! ALL WEAPONS FIRE!” The smoking ruins of Ohio. Pam, barely alive, gasping her last words: “Dad…what are you…doing…”
SKIP: “Hey, Blondie McClone! Want a potato chip? Me be lovin’ these for…Many Times!” (Skip eats a chunk of lead paint, swallows) “Now that’s—burying the LEAD!” (Skip dies)
Golly, I sure love these stories about…hedge funds? Gol dang, we need more stories about…WHAT THE F TOM?! What’s next, “Me eat beans, need to fart!” Thank you, Thomas, for addressing a subject that no one even knows what you’re talking about! What giant conglomerate wants to buy a paper in NOWHERESVILLE? “And THEN—they sued the gum stuck on my shoe!” BLONDE CLONE: “duh, I guess”
TOM slams down menu: “So! Your kids menu has dino nuggets and fish sticks on it, but not a SINGLE CHILD basted in it’s OWN JUICES?! GET ME YOUR MANAGER! Or I will take my nightmare horror spikes to CRACKER BARREL!”
Skip, sorta singing: “Hey, I just met you and this is crazy, but here’s my number, so impale you on a spike, maybe?” (She runs away, dialing 911) Skip: “Gotta work on my pick-up lines. How about ‘Is Heaven missing an angel? Cuz you like something that DIED! On a SPIKE!’ Yeah, that’s it!”
“I, ZLARGBARG, Master of the Galaxies, I now command all the fleet to power down their Planet-Destructo Death-Beams! This…Earth or whatever they call it, is just as the Guide says! ‘Mostly Harmless’! We shall leave these utter morons alone, unless they are so dang stupid they attack us! And how stupid could they be, to—BLORG DANG IT, the monkeys are shooting CHARCOAL GRILLS at us! ALL WEAPONS FIRE!” The smoking ruins of Ohio. Pam, barely alive, gasping her last words: “Dad…what are you…doing…”