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 | Oh Philippe, always a charmer. Actually, I'm here with my.....my..........my person that I've been seeing exclusively for 4 months but we're not official yet. | |
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| Is it that guy on the stage wearing a Tutu by any chance? | |
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| That's him, yep. I'm actually here to call in a favour. Archie's been taken by the Zataar's. They have a scheme to capture his fart and release it's odour into the atmosphere, creating one big fart smelling world. | |
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| That's awful! You must stop it!! The last time I heard, they were laying low in the basement of a bar named 'Fire and Cashew' just a mile or so north of here. But be quick, they're looking to get out of town real soon. And watch out for their henchman, they call him 'Triangle Orange b#tch' but don't let the name fool you, he's built like brick sh#thouse. | |
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| Thanks Phillipe, and don't worry, we will stop this. Let's go Jack! | |
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| Thank god that's over! You probably can't tell by the continuous smirk on my face, but the ache in my balls was becoming unbearable from all that kicking. | |
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