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"Sorry, we close at noon on Saturdays," the bank teller mouthed through the glass doors. Frustrated, he Scorpia gang clamored back into their getaway car and drove to Moe's for
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est hideout. They returned to the bank on Monday & robbed it for $500,000, but the manager convinced them to invest it in a "foolproof savings plan". "We'll be rich!" Moe enthused
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, imagining all the cash they would get. Suddenly, they turned around and behind them was the half-baked burrito detective! " Give back that cash!" he dripped. Moe's thoughts went
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, imagining all the cash they would get. Suddenly, they turned around and behind them was the half-baked burrito detective! " Give back that cash!" he dripped. Moe's thoughts went
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to the reasons why: the hunger, the longing, the anger, the need for his prescriptions. "NEVER!" Moe cried, gripping the money & activating his SuperPower Spring Shoes to jump over
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the velvet rope that was between him and a clean getaway. Some say he activated his SuperPower Spring Shoes too soon, others say too late. He leapt too high and clipped the corner
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He fell down flat on his face, bruising his perfect cheekbones in the process. The paparazzi sprang into action and began swarming the humiliated man like vultures.
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And because at least one copy of a tabloid has ever been sold, that absolutely vindicates all paparazzi in perpetuity forevermore throughout the universe.
Comments
So which charity would you care to give to, Kaskonians? :D
By Zetawilk on December 25, 2020 @ 18:25
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