Suddenly, from out of nowhere, an Oldsmobile(sp?) Cutlass crashes into the DQ, effectivly making the restarant a drivethrough(sp?), and running over five postal demons (Cutlasses are big, clunky mofos of the species automobila).

JLR:


A mysterious female pops her head out of the window of the cutlass.

Mysterious Female: Get in the car!

SMM(as Kaz): Why should we?

Rest of JLR: Yeah?

Mysterious Female: You want to stay with the postal demons, that's fine with me, everyone has their own kink. However, I figured that anyone with half a brain even if it's zombified (looks at Midnight Spectre 2.0 as Zombrittanica) would rather leave the post demons in favor of a ride. Guess I was wrong.

JLR: WAIT!!!!!!!!

Kaz (as SMM): She makes a good point. One problem. Not all of us are going to fit.

Mysterious Female: Climb on the Hood of the car and hold on tight.

JLR:

Mysterious Female: I'm thinking of numbers between 1 and 100. Go.

Jade (as Centurian [as Gerard]): 13

Mysterious Female: Get in.

Jade (as Ceturian[as Gerard]) gets into the front seat.

Chant (as Darren): 22

Mysterious Female: Nice try, jerkoff. I was born at night, not last night.

Chant (as Darren):

Darren (as Chant): 21

Mysterious Female: Get in.

Darren (as Chant) gets into the frount seat as Jade (as Centurian [as Gerard])

TTT (as Wendsday): 69 (looks around, surprised that noone has stolen his line).

Mysterious Female: Ohhh I like you. Get in.

TTT (as Wedsnday) gets in the driverside back seat.

Wendsday (as TTT): 25

Mysterious Female: Sorry. Not thinking of that one.

Wendsday (as TTT): bitch

Mysterious Female: What did you call me ?

Wednsday (as TTT): nothing

Mysterious Female: Thought so.

Brittannica (as Midnight Spectre 2.0): 42

Mysterious Female: Get in.

Brittannica (as Midnight Spectre 2.0) goes to the middle back seat.

Fused (as Ace): Seven.

Mysterious Female: Get in. Everyone else, hold on to the hood.

Fused (as Ace) gets into the last seat.

Everyone else:

Everyone else (except Chant/Darren) holds on to the hood.

Mysterious Female: And we're off!

Mysterious Female drives off, plowing into two more postal demons, and making a fresh new hole in DQ.

Chant (as Darren):


I don't do drugs, because I am drugs!-Salvador Dali

MST3K:
Master's Wife: The child is a female. She must not be destroyed. She will grow up to be a woman.
Joel: Oh, is that how that works!

Wednesday-I will make for you a brother. He will be Jason Jr.