Untitled III

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

mine!

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yip

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yip

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yip

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yip

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yip

[Aberzombie]

yew reckon?

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekin.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekin.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekin.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekin.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekin.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

That boah ain't right

[Drooly Toddler]

Mine.

[Aberzombie]

Thet Spanky feller shor do sound lahk wunna them...whuhchumuhcallits...brokin rekerds.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, zombeh.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

'Bout as broken as a cookoo clock with a vulture innit.

[Larry Lichman]

Ah had meh a coocoo clock once. Dang cat ate the little berd whut wer insahd. Never worked raht after thet.

[Celestial Healer]

Larry Lichman wrote:

Ah had meh a coocoo clock once. Dang cat ate the little berd whut wer insahd. Never worked raht after thet.

Sorreh, lich-man. Thet wuz ackshully meh. Ah wuz hungreh fer roast sparrow.

[Larry Lichman]

Oh. Thet explains it. No problem, CH. That'll lern meh tuh buy uh clock thet's fulla vittles...

[Aberzombie]

Ah shor does lahk vittles.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Whalp here's sum vittles for yeh. I put the hippeh's brain in your bowl zombeh, 'cause I knows yew like that the best.

DIG IN!

[Sebastian's Mother]

OooOOooh!
Vittles!

[Squidbilly]

I taint do'n naught wrong!

*takes a swig of sterno, fires shotgun randomly*

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Ain't you one-a mah cousin-uncle's-brother's get? Yew got the look. None of that ïa ïa chantin' round heah neither Squiddly Diddly. Membrane's thin enough as it is round these parts. Why, my Great Aunt Rhea of the Cöos disappeared from that thar stuff right off this here porch...

Ayup

[Squidbilly]

Sure am sis!

Damn, you lookin' mighty fine. *slicks back mullet with tentacle*

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Celestial Healer]

Somethin's off about thet feller.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Boah came from the shallow end of mah fambly's gene pool.

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Squidbilly]

Gene Pool? Ya'll gots a pool? Well, where it at? Imma go skinneh dippen.

[Aberzombie]

Yew do thet Skwid feller. Mammy'll probleh wunna join ya.

[Squidbilly]

Aberzombie wrote:

Yew do thet Skwid feller. Mammy'll probleh wunna join ya.

Sher thang jerkeh cheeks... win'oo come join us?

I loves me some jerkeh.

[Celestial Healer]

Thet boah ain't raht.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Thet's what I said Wingding.

Squiddly Diddly, I ain't doin' nuffin but servin' hippeh an' possum stew. I ain't into none-a that tentacle shenanigans. Had rnough of thet from Wilbur back last century.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Celestial Healer]

Ayup.

[Squidbilly]

Dagnabbit Woman! How's a man s'psed tah get down wichu up on dat high horse. Confounded tarnations!

'scuse me fellers. I gotta go chop me some wood...

[Aberzombie]

Thet boah ain't raht inna head.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

He more wrong than a grue at a shoggoth show...

[Celestial Healer]

Ayup.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Ayup