Wow! You really do look better when I'm drunk!

[No spoken words]

No Spoken, no, I dont drink.

but if ever out, thats what I have approaching me.

and why do they always come out with something like:

'yea! nice place isn't it?! whats wrong with you? ach cheer up luv, cheer up'

I know that you do not drink, you've made mention of it before.

The fact that you do not drink ratchets your posts up to another level, frankly.

 

[mad1]

you really are scared of me!

 

[No spoken words]

you really are scared of me!

The way I'm scared of Roller Coasters.

 

[mad1]

you need to get out of the Padded Room more.

Im going to burn down the Rough Squad HQ, it sucks!




let's have some champagne first before we do so.

 

[No spoken words]

you need to get out of the Padded Room more.

Im going to burn down the Rough Squad HQ, it sucks!




let's have some champagne first before we do so.

Neither of us drink, though.

You're the sole reason the Rough Squad exists, be proud. Be a leader.

 

[mad1]

Im the sole reason?





what the major cockaf*ck?!!

 

[No spoken words]

Im the sole reason?





what the major cockaf*ck?!!

cockafuck?

 

[LMP]

cockafuck?

The * did a lot to mask the vulgarity of that made-up word.

 

[No spoken words]

The * did a lot to mask the vulgarity of that made-up word.

That could be a password within the Rough Squad HQ.

 

[LMP]

That could be a password within the Rough Squad HQ.

It could lead her right to Cerebro.

 

[No spoken words]

Or the Danger Room.

Cerebro

 

[mad1]

gawd, you two belong together!




as I was sayin, I think its down to barricade.

 

[Cin]

Dear Rory Gilmore,

I know you're a fictional character and everything, and I know you don't usually drink that much but if you stop by my apartment we can crack open a bottle of Dom Perignon '53 and read some Faulkner to eachother. If you know what I mean...

Love,

GAF

Dear Rory,

Although you're fictional I feel we know each other quite well. Before you head over to pop GAF's cherry I'd ask you to please pass on a request to a Mr Luke Danes. I fear he may be your step father by now. If not I'd like the pleasure of his company at my house, his house, the diner tables. . . . anywhere really. I'll supply the beer or possibly spirits.

Regards,
Cin

 

[No spoken words]

gawd, you two belong together!




as I was sayin, I think its down to barricade.

cockafuck?

 

[mad1]

damn shame, son.

damn shame.

 

[No spoken words]

damn shame, son.

damn shame.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxNqRFBqWzU

 

[mad1]

I dont know what that is but I can tell you now sweetheart that I am completely not arsed in finding out either, so please leave a message after the dialling tone has blown up.

bye.

 

[No spoken words]

I dont know what that is but I can tell you now sweetheart that I am completely not arsed in finding out either, so please leave a message after the dialling tone has collapsed.

bye.

It's a singer singing a song called Shame. Welcome to attention span theater, Sally.

 

[mad1]

okay Joseph.

 

[No spoken words]

Wake up on the wrong side of the asylum did we?

 

[mad1]

yes, I woke up next to you.

that was very hell.

 

[No spoken words]

yes, I woke up next to you.

that was very hell.

There's not enough alcohol.

 

[mad1]

nope, LemonMcPhisto stole it all for his dummy ninesome.

 

[No spoken words]

Poor YLB, he's not even here to partake of the goodness.

 

[mad1]

leave him be

dont want to disturb him.

sleeping in the gas cell.

everything's fixed to go off once he wakes and moves those strings.

HA!

 

[No spoken words]

leave him be

dont want to disturb him.

sleeping in the gas cell.

everything's fixed to go off once he wakes and moves those strings.

HA!

Saw VIII

 

[LMP]

Or the Danger Room.

Cerebro

Charles, get out of my MIND!

leave him be

dont want to disturb him.

sleeping in the gas cell.

everything's fixed to go off once he wakes and moves those strings.

HA!

Pull the string?

 

[elevated_u2_fan]

Charles, get out of my MIND!

CHARLES, NOOOOO!

 

[LMP]

CHARLES, NOOOOO!

What da cockafuck is 'dis shee-it?

 

[elevated_u2_fan]

I'll hit you with my pimp stick...