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![/qb][/QUOTE]3. Uh, was that the team that you asked me to jnyx the opponent?

7. Amen. I would make a comment about her and our hybrid clone Alice dressing like hoes, but I have yet to change my outfit since the cat fight. [DOH!] Well, it's only a middriff and a torn sleeve.

10. Right...with that in mind...

Cowgirl Jack once again changes into roommate's cheerleading outfit.

"Go Kings!"
"Go Raptors!"

You owe me for this one.

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3. I don't remember, did I ask you to jinx the Niners? Are your powers waning? [whaaaa!]

7. Don't matter what one wears as long as in the words of the wise Q-Tip, one knows how to "shake your thing and violate it." :lol:

10. Thanks much. But you didn't have to do the Raptors, they're basement fodder.

The Pacers on the other hand......

back to topic:

La Machine: (having a nightmare) mm [DOH!] no. mmmmcatch the ball Shockey, catch it!mmmmm [DOH!] mmpass interference! pass interferene!mmmmmwha wha (wakes up) just a dream. Thank God. I think I'm gonna get a pop tart.

(La Machine walks out in his Tazmanian Devil boxers to the kitchen where Dun Like Dinner is cooking.

LM: Hey, we got any pop tarts?

DLD- Think I left them in the broom closet when I was cleaning- [DOH!] WHOA! Dude! Get outta here! Put some clothes on!

LM: I just woke up [um....  uh huh! ...  ] !

DLD: I don't care if you just won the Nobel Prize for hairiest legs in human development, get the hell back in your room! I don't wanna see you with...you know....with your boys on holiday down there!

LM: My "boys"?

DLD: Will you just scram?

LM: Fine! And I'm taking the pop tarts with me. (goes to the broom closet)

VRAAAASSHHHOOOOOMMM!!!!

(La Machine is standing in the middle of a gigantic battle between RM552 , Ace, and the Imperial Guard in the doesn'treallyexista throne room, in his boxers and jersey,)

LM: . [izzat so?] .....welp......... found the pop tarts.