*loudly squints at the two Waddles*
What the heck are you two supposed to be.
*loudly squints at the two Waddles*
What the heck are you two supposed to be.
Spoiler:
Waddle Dee: Doo, look! A Transformer!
Waddle Doo: Yep. And hi, I'm Waddle Doo.
Waddle Dee: I'm Waddle Dee!
X: *Rams through wall* Argh...
Y: Are you only now realizing how bad your concussion is?
X: Concussion?! A-ack...
Waddle Doo: I guess there's a reason why the pain took so long to register.
Waddle Dee: Is it because he has a thick skull?
Waddle Doo: Dee, number one rule of comedy; never explain the joke.
X: Argh, Doo is right...
Y: Explaining the joke makes it simply... un-funny.
Waddle Doo: *sigh* Number one rule of comedy; don't explain the joke.
Waddle Dee: owo?
X: *faints, then awakes quickly* What? Where am I?
Y: Ugh, not amnesia...
Waddle Doo: Amnesia just seems to happen whenever the 'plot' needs it. Isn't that an actual medical condition or something? But now it's just we-need-this-guy-to-forget-important-stuffitis.
Waddle Dee: That's true!
X: That's hurtful, because I never had it...
Y:...Yes... You did. And you still have it.
X: Oh. Who're you? *stares at Y*
Waddle Doo: It'll wear off eventually.
Waddle Dee: It always does!
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