[OOC]

Aug 18, 2004 22:47

[Edited for the second time at 10:21a on 2004-08-26.]

It was a slow day in Free Country USA, and an even slower one in Strong Badia. The overlord of the backyard nation was talking philosophy with his populace.

"So, Tire, how 'bout them Dumples?"

Suddenly, the sun was blotted out by the shadow of a wall, which thundered, "I WANT DWINKS!"

"Mah wah!" added a piping voice from down near the base of the wall.

"All right, already!" Strong Bad snapped. "Dang, The Cheat, it's not like you're pushing or anything." He got to his feet. "Come with me, and we shall procure drinks. You stay here, big guy. Keep the tire company."

With that, Strong Bad and his sidekick headed off in the direction of Bubs' concession stand, leaving Strong Mad alone with the tire, the cinder block, the stop sign, and the Chinese food.

"SO...HOW BOUT DEM DUMBLES?"
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