James: *angrily to Crank* Hey, you get outta the way! Bloody hippie!
Ziddy: What's a hippie?
James: How am I supposed to know?!
Ziddy: What about if this 'hippie' is a new animal species!
James: *frowns*...I don't think so...
Ziddy: Or then it could be a new superspecies created by vykkers!
James: ...I've heard slurgs tell more realistic stories...
Ziddy: Or it might a new god! An industrial god! The allmighty Hippie! Defender of bad, crusher of good, the chisel of Justice!
James: ..."The chisel of Justice"???!
Ziddy: ...Well... yeah, you see chisel has always been a mark of power and---
James: Will you shut up already!! I don't care! I couldn't care less!! Hippie is a word that I just made up! Capisce??
Ziddy: What's capisce?
James: .... This isn't happening... *ignores Ziddy and turns to see Crank* Okay, listen up, bro- erm- I mean- ...*sigh* Where's the boss's office?
Ziddy: Hey, yeah, great idea James! This guy could take us there!
James: Be quiet!
Ziddy: Okay-...Okay...! Have it your way... *backs away from Crank and James*
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