Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Act IV: The Conflagration

: Richard Burton is my true love!

: Unless you're doing a character voice, Ball, there's gonna be a beatdown.

: Careful, he is a soothsayer, which comes from the Old English. And means truth. Also, he believes in lucid dreaming and spontaneous combustion. So do I, come to think of it.

: I'm growing out my hair. Lizzie, did you hear me? I'm growing out my hair!

: There is no such thing as violet eyes!

: Okay, I get it. You're pushing my buttons. Attacking my mythology. Did Jon hire you?

: I don't need other people, Taylor. Frankly, you have insulted me. I'm going to go hang out in outer space for a while. Why don't you join me?

: He's baiting you, Lizzie! Don't--Lizzie? Lizzie? NOOOOOOO!


Kathryn said...

ah, boom. that was awesome. jesse ball is hilarious. beatdown!

Anonymous said...

And so it ends. Unless you want to photoshop the picture of Elizabeth Taylor. Or concentrate on Wayne's mourning. You know, whatevs.

Kathryn said...

wait, it's over? no way. megan you're up.

Anonymous said...

Megan, your turn! Let's play forever.

Megan said...

oops, i forgot. nobody posted for a while and now i haven't either. i feel like it's too late now.