 E_B_A: "Nipple check! Both there! My day can continue as planned!" |
 E_B_A: It's a dark day on a littered beach. Suddenly by some odd mix of medical and industrial trash, a new lifeform steps from the sea: "Welcome to Psychic Talk USA!" |
 JoeCrow: I don't know John...Using a laser to cure a failing libido may not be a real sound idea |
 E_B_A: "Why Will! Your lobotomy scars healed up nicely!" "Pudding mother!" |
 E_B_A: "Titty Twister mode again Dr. Smith?" |
 E_B_A: Suddenly, the Kellogg's Raisen Bran Sun collapses on himself and forms a void of time and space. |
 Masshole: Smith waits to see if anyone else comes out of the closet. |
 clover: Sadly Dr.Smith had to hide all his pretty things so that Will wouldn't wear them. |
 Mr13: "And for you Robot, you've had a heart all along, and you Mr. Smith you've had courage all along... Hmm, better hop on over to The Pleasure Chest and get Smith's." |
 rickubis: The Doctor has programmed me for evil. Crush, kill, destroy... pinchy, pinchy, pinchy. |
 Dutchy: OK, I found the riding crop. Who's first? |
 Crow: Well....you know what time it is, Will *snap* |
 E_B_A: "Gee Dr. Smith! Are you SURE that's a port-a-potty?" "Quiet my boy!" "But it LOOKS like a Coke Machine!" "Hush! Ahhh... it's cold in here." |
 AgentQ: "Why does everybody hate me so? What have I done that was so wrong?" "But Dr. Smith--" "Silence, you slinkyarmed slovenly shitbrain!" |
 bugwber: "Crush my finger." |
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