Sarah Mauve and Imagene Silver. Two mostly normal girls. Watching the first episode of the Mighty Boosh, Killeroo. Of course, being only mostly normal girls they were watching it during a thunderstorm.
"Imagene get the popcorn!" Sarah demanded.
"Why don't you get the popcorn?" Imagene whined.
"Because I'm busy watching the first episode, retard!"
"...Good point! Right back!" Imagene replied, as she ran off to get the popcorn.
Sarah was watching and laughing hysterically until lightning struck the TV that transported Sarah and Imagene with the popcorn.
"I don't think you understand women. I mean, what do you think women like?" Vince asked.
"Trumpets?" Howard guessed.
"Trumpets?"
"Bookmarks," Howard tries.
"They don't like bookmarks. They like edgy characters."
All the sudden, the TV started shaking and two girls fall unto the floor. Howard and Vince stared at them. One of them had wavyish dark brown hair with reddish brown eyes. The other had straight blonde hair with green/gray eyes. Both looked very confused.
"Hello...?" Howard waved awkwardly.
The girls looked at each other. "Calm down, Sarah. I'll handle this," Imagene whispered. She took a deep breath. "HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI!" Imagene squealed.
Sarah was embarrassed. "Er, sorry. Had too much sugar, I suppose. Heh." Sarah glared menacingly at Imagene who was trying to touch her nose with her tongue.
"Howard! They're Americans!" Vince realized.
"That explains a lot...hey, what do women like?" Howard asked.
"Miss Gideon likes trumpets and bookmarks, if that's what you really mean," Sarah smiled. Howard nodded, smirking at Vince. Vince rolled his eyes.
"Who are you?" Vince asked.
"I'm Sarah Mauve and this is Imagene Silver," Sarah introduced.
"Fact: I am Sarah's best AND only friend!" Imagene added.
Sarah blushed slightly and looked to the ground. Howard patted her shoulder, sympathetic. "I know how you feel," he whispered. "Vince tells me how I'm his only friend all the time." Sarah tried to hold back a laugh. "How did you guys get here? I mean, you're from America and you just get here out of a TV!" Howard pointed out.
"We should visit Naboo. He'll know something!" Vince said walking out the door. "Follow me!"
"And me!" Howard added. "I know where Naboo is!"
'Howard Moon, report to ma office!' It was Bob Fossil on the intercom. Howard tried to act cool. "I'm not going!" Howard nodded.
"Howard, you better go. Word on the street is that you're Fossil's b****," Imagene quoted Vince.
"How did you kn-find out about this lie?" Howard inquired suspiciously.
"Everybody knows, Howard! Even from America, they know your Fossil's b****!" Vince laughed.
Sarah patted Howard's shoulder. "I know how you feel. Imagene tells me how she is her boss's b****." Howard frowned. "Should I go?"
"I'll come with you," Sarah offered, to Vince's surprise.
Howard shrugged. "Okay!"
They went their separate ways to explore and discover.
