Bordom at 1:15 in the morning makes me sad.(Sobs) Okay all done! Now I don't know where this is going but yeah... random! Ah! I'm wasting time... why am I talking so much? I DON'T OWN DP!!! Geez...
"I'm bored." 12-year old Danny annouced to his 2 best friends.
"Me too." Sam replied
"Beep." Tucker stated mimicking his PDA.
The trio was at Sam's mansion seeing that Danny's parents went to a ghost convention, Sam's parents went to England for no reason whatsoever. Tucker just didn't want to go home... his mom was making the 'evil' salad.
"Let's go do stuff!" Tucker yeled runnig around in a circle but colasping after a few seconds.
"Wimp." Sam insulted
"Let's go tipee Vlad's house! That'll be fun. It's toilet paper!"
"Tucker can't go."
Script Format:
Danny: Why not?
Sam: 'Cause he's has toilet paper phobia.
Tucker: Your big words confuse me!
Sam:(Holds up roll)
Tucker: Oh noes! (Curls up in ball)
Danny: Then let's go bowling.
They go downstairs. Tucker throws a ball.
Tucker: Yay! I hit one whole pin!
Sam throws a ball.
Sam: Ha! I hit...wait...um...
Danny: What?!
Sam:Gimmie a second! 6 pins... oh yeah...
Danny throws...
Danny: I got a strike! Oh yeah. Krabby Patties!!!
Sam pushed him on the floor and made him slide down that slippery thing at bowling alleys where the ball rolls.
Danny:Meanie!
Tucker: Blueberry pie is bad 'cause it's got fruit in it.
Sam: Where's Danny?
Danny: Right here!
Sam sees Danny behind her.
Sam: I must run far away!
Danny:Oh noes! She runded away!
Tucker: Yay! Let's get hot dogs!
DPFan12: Yes, I'm aware of the typos but that's how smart they are!
Sam: Who's that?
DPFan12: Shut up...
Sam: The ceiling is being mean.
DPFan12: Whatever, Danny likes you.
Danny: LIES!!!
DPFan12: Where's Tucker?
Tucker: Evil ceiling!!!! I must excape to Mexico. Ther, I will change my name to Pablo...