Too sick to spam

[Cassie]

GOOD NIGHT MY DEARS

 

[CaptainWacky]

Would being TICKLED help?

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

Pleasant dreams of DONKEY KONG and RUSSELL BRAND.

 

[FBI parte due]

NO NO YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO GET ALL HOPPED UP ON COUGH SYRUP AND MAKE EMBARRASSING REVELATIONS TO THE EFFECT THAT YOU NEVER REALLY LIKED DUCKS IN THTAT WAY, REALLY

 

[Yub]

I AGREE. ANd you're spuoosed to show us your naked chest so we can advise you as to the best places on it to apply Vicks Vaporub!

 

[Dr Dave]

We demand embarrassing revelstions!

 

[Love Child]

^What they said. Sorry, I got nothing. How embare assing. I hope you feel better Cassie!

 

[Dr Dave]

We already got the goods on you!

 

[I Love Cunt]

^ What is that supposed to mean sir?

 

[Dr Dave]

It means we have the goods on you.

 

[Yub]

I don't. Impart said goods, sir.

 

[Dr Dave]

I'm not gunna just still the beans on her goods.

 

[Yub]

That would be HAWT. DO IT

 

[jack]

mmmm franks and beans served on Love Child.

Sounds like the Special to me.

 

[jack]

Cassie, you is are am have sick?

 

[EV1L1]

 

[Cassie]

I feel much better today!

 

[MORBO]

IN THE FUTURE, REMEMBER: MORBO'S GOOD FOR WHAT AILS YA.

 

[Dr Dave]

Good to hear it Cassie!

 

[CaptainWacky]

It's a Festivus miracle!