Untitled III

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckin so.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Sumwun get that thar street sweeper gun and hose the varmints with some lead!

[Aberzombie]

Thet'd do it.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Ayup. Reckin' it's the only way to be sure

[Blood_Sample]

Bbbbbbbbbbzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.......

brings in ma, pa, siblings, cousins, uncles, aunts and all 2.6 million off-spring him

[Aberzombie]

Ken vermints be hippehs?

HA!

Vermints! Ya git it?

Ah shor is funneh.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, zombeh.

Now stert swattin' them vermints!

[Sky Wyrm]

I can take care yuir varmint problem for ya. I come with my own bug spray. Ya might want to leave yuir house as it will burn yuir eyes.

I ain't no hippeh ither

[Babe: Pig on the Internet]

Oink, oink-oink, oink. {still hiding under kitchen floorboards, continues quietly eating BLT with extra B}

[Aberzombie]

Yup.

[Aberzombie]

Whar'd evybuddy go?

[Sky Wyrm]

Fumigates the thread of Vermin

[Aberzombie]

Yew sum kinduh hippeh?

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

rekkin.

[Celestial Healer]

Dang hippehs...

[Crimson Jester]

ayup

[Aberzombie]

Yuuup.

[Sky Wyrm]

reckkin soh.

[Butterfrog]

'sho 'nuff!

[Crimson Jester]

Damned Hippies!

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayyup.

[Sky Wyrm]

Reckin it'll crash?

[Aberzombie]

Whar'd evybuddy git to?

[Dave Tennant]

Inside my time machine.

[Aberzombie]

Whut're yew? Sumkinda hippeh?

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Durn limey hippeh

Spits

Mah mammeh's pappy wuz in the Overmountain Men at the battle of King's Mountain.

Then he found that cave with the altar in it. Ia! Ia!

[Celestial Healer]

Thet's raht, Mammeh. Some day the Elder One is gonna take care o all them hippehs fer good...

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Ah'm proud to be an Okie from R'lyehskogee

[Sky Wyrm]

Ayup. Ya git it.

[Aberzombie]

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn, ayup.

[Banshee Pizza Delivery Girl]

SuperCthulhufragilisticexpiR'lyehdocious!
Um diddle diddle diddle um fhtagn ia ia!
Um diddle diddle diddle um fhtagn ia ia!

[Sky Wyrm]

Elder Gods?!

{bigger]BLAM![/bigger]

Big hippehs need to stay in bed! Where'd aye put my Elder Sign?

[Aberzombie]

Reckon.

[Another Dang Hippeh]

{wanders in, disheveled and clearly lost} Wha-? Oh thank heavens, I've found people at last! Excuse me, you rustic backwoods folk, my iPhone doesn't get a signal out here. Might you direct me toward a restaurant and the nearest Banana Republic?

[Aberzombie]

BLAM!!

[Another Dang Hippeh]

OWWWWWWWWWWWW! Hey, what'd you do that for?! I'm not that picky, it doesn't have to be a Banana Republic... I'd settle for a Macy's.

{bleeding profusely} Crap! The blood will never come of this shirt or my coat. Do you realize how much I paid for it from J. Peterman?

[Another Dang Hippeh]

{dies from blood loss}

[Sky Wyrm]

Ya shot that hippeh good.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, wyrm-man.

[Aberzombie]

Ayyuuuuppp.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

REKKIN.

[Aberzombie]

Ah shor does.

[Aberzombie]

Ah wuz onedrin if'n we awtuh git uh hippeh hunt goin. Seems lahk theys comin outuh thuh woodwerk.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah lahks huntin' hippehs.

[Aberzombie]

Shor is fun.

[BluePigeon]

Circles the thread high above with much to care about nothing

[Big Mammy Grillz]

I think if'n y'all bring me a brace of hippehs, I'll cook us up some hippeh stew