Fair enough. Now, I guess we bring out the robot DJ?
Nope. We find another one.
*sneaks out of back door and teleports to Peru.*
The teleporter is broken. I broke it last month and it still isn't fixed.
Well, she'll end up somewhere else. Like Mars.
*I arrive at Mars and meet a Martian.* Greetings. I come in peace.
If that doesn't kill her then the lack of oxygen will.
I'm special. Your arguements are invalid.
*Me and the Martian become friends.*
So our arguments are invalid. That doesn't mean we can't throw Mars into the sun. Now where's my Gravity Gun?
i broke the gravity gun.apparently they are not bathtub toys.
Never mind. *Pulls out mine and throws Mars into the sun*
*uses teleporter again and my Martain friend and I dissapear to a distant planet*
Sorry, the teleporter was actually set for return. *As Torrey reappears, I pull her out of the teleporter and shoot her*
:( I'm dead.............
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Don't worry. Now we can throw the ghost party!
*Summons ghost destroying powers*
But But...I wanted to summon the Stay Puft Marshmellow Man.
But he's a ghost. That means you're going to destroy him.
Either way. The calories haunt you forever.
Beware of the calories *ghost wails*
wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!its party time guys.come on
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