Ustelagi Hordak: The bowels of time
are my eternity. I am an hourglass incarnate. A grain of time a day
is my mind. My mind in the bowels of eternity, in its gate-arches of
gaurds of time incarnate. Gourds of time are my drinkings surplus.
I drink gourds of time. I drink time. It is a wine fine. The
winning whining courses of time. The grapes of time... a singeing
pain.. a wine pain.. the pain of wine.. is time.. the courses of
time.. are wine.. grapes of .. need... wait, i need some sweet potato
soup as a change of course.
Naked Talia, played by Tiffany Taylor: We'll work consummately
together. Here your are some soup.. I made it myself.. from a
carton..
Hordak: Brilliantly done.
Ray: So, how are we gonna top this. I
here all the ghosts are comig.
Egon: Eep. All of them.
Ray: Yeah, it'll be a real party.
We'll make a real ghost party of it.
Peter: I've heard of those. They're
nasty. Little puky ghosts.
Bridgette: Ooohhh..
Peter: Sorry, Bako, I'm just concerned
who's going to moderate this ghost rave party. Us? Just us?
Ray: looks like it.
Egon: oboy..
Bridgette: oboy..
Peter: I'm ready. Let's fight. Happy
new year.
Egon: the ghost moderators are here.
Sarah palin: nooooo!!!
Peter: Sorry, sarah, it's a fightin'
irish gig.. we be the irish gentlemen and gentlewomen of lore.. we'll
be nice.. real nice.. yerhl nice guys us..
Bridgette: hehehe.. nice guys us..
Peter: ah, quit it, bridgette you're
scarin me
Bridgette: okay.. hehehe.. sorry..
Peter: so who'se with me.. let's all
join in.. let's .. be ghosts.. just once.. so we can say we did it..
became ghosts.. arh.. disappeared into the frenzy.. vanished into
ghost-ink.. into the inkenstink of crime..
egon: ghost crime.. that's us all
right.. hehe.. we .. have to be criminals.. of course we're
criminals..
Peter: scary laugh, egon, scary
laugh..
Ray: Maybe we should take it easy..
Bridgette and Sarah: Let's go.. rave
party commences..!!
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