Disco at the Flumph Lounge

[Old Doc Flumph]

Cool!

[Silvereye]

Woot-woot!!!

[Dire Flumph!]

WOOT!!!

[Madfartigan]

pffft

[Pat Buchanan]

You are a bunch of filthy, foul-smelling deviants!

Now, who wants to rub maple syrup all over me?

[I. M. Flumph MD]

I have forgotten about this place!

[Old Doc Flumph]

And yet you returned after Pat Buchanan asked for someone to do what he asked for.

[H.R. FLUMPHNSTUF]

*Shakes their tentacles out*

[Pat Buchanan]

Old Doc Flumph wrote:

And yet you returned after Pat Buchanan asked for someone to do what he asked for.

Are you all just going to leave me hanging?

[Dr. Flumphenstein]

Dr. Flumphenstein sez:

Time to call the P-Flumph Mothership and GET FLUMPHED UP!

[I. M. Flumph MD]

*floats around the dancefloor and wiggles his tentacles*

[Cosmic Horror #332]

*shakes his proboscis*