Disclaimer- This story was written by Valerie and Kirsten one very overly-tired night. Please excuse the funkyness of it all and do not be offended by any stenches or whatnot. Ahem.

Kirsten- Yay! We're going on a quest!

Val- What kind of quest do you have in mind, oh dear Kirst?

Kirsten- The quest to find the Sprinklecheese box of suprises!

Val- Wahooie! Where is it located?

Kirsten- Well, here in the paper it says that it is coming to a theater near you.

Val-Aha! Let's go to the Fair Lawn HYWAY theater then!

*Val and Kirsten merrily begin to skip along to the HYWAY theater singing "We're off to see a movie! A movie of sprinkly cheese"*

Val- Hey look! It is our friend Ryan Seacrest! What is popping in the hood, homie?

Ryan- Well, I am here to see the musical "Marshmellows in the Sun" for the fourteenth time!

Kirsten- YAY! Let us join you!

*random voice- The macaroni and cheese stunk up my shorts! Plart!*

Val- Who was that?

Ryan- I dunno some random voice of thought.

All- Aaaaaah.

Val- Oh but Kirsten! We forgot about our quest! How are we going to get to the Sprinklecheese box of surprises in time!

Ryan- You are on a quest?

Kirsten- Um yeah...

*Seacrest bends down and hugs Val's legs*

Ryan- Oh please! Please! Let me come I wanna do something I wanna be more famous! I wanna be on TV! Please! Oh please *cries*

Val- OK!! You can come! Fine! Let's just go!

Kirsten- Look! That mysterious figure over there! He is waving at me! Who the hell is that???

Val- Hey you! Little fella! GET OVER HERE YOU RUBBERNECKER!

*The mysterious figure begins to shuffle over towards our characters*

Kirsten- YOU!!

John Shooter- Me. You stole my story.

Val- What story?

Shooter- The story you be writing right now.

All- Aaaaaaah.

Kirsten- But but but but..that's not true!

Ryan- AAAAAAH! HIDE ME!!! HE'S WITH THE CIA! I KNOW IT!! *Squats into a little ball, rocks, and hums Mary Had A Little Lamb*

Val- We are on a quest. Not writing a story...

Shooter- I'll give you three days...

Kirsten- FOR WHAT??????

*Random Voice- Pickle me Timbers! A Pickle-Mart employee has entered the room. Drop your shorts and pickle-size*

Pickle-Mart employee- What's the DILL-io get it? DILL-io? Like a dill pickle?

*Shooter reaches for a screwdriver but instead grabs a toothbrush and continues to attempt stabbing our poor defenseless pickle-mart employee*

Val- What are you doing?

*Shooter stops trying to wound the employee and hands Ryan his hat.*

Shooter- I'll be back in three days. You better have proof that you wrote your story first.

Kirsten- WHAT STORY???

Shooter- Goodbye now. *Pfft*

Martha Stewart- Hello. I'M INNOCENT!!! Now, would you like to plant a seed?

Ryan- MARTHA!!!! *Runs and begins bowing down to Martha Stewart.*

Martha- Thank you child. At least I know I still have PEOPLE who still BELIEVE in what I do.

Ryan- Your mini cheesecakes are delectable!

Val- OK..before any more odd interruptions...

*Random voice- Peanut butter makes me ANGRY!*

Val- UGH!! Can we just move on to our next arm of the journey?

Kirsten- Don't you mean leg?

Val- Um huh?

All- Aaaaaah.

Simon Cowell- That "Aaaaaah" was completely out of tune.

Randy Jackson- Dawg!

Ryan- Again with that black shirt, Britboy.

Randy- YEAH! YEAH!

Simon- You again? Why must you torture me with your bloody popping in and out of my life moments.

Ryan- Glad I could be of assistance, meatloaf

Randy- PROPS!!

Martha- Why hello Randy! Would you like to buy an apple fritter to help the cause?

Randy- Aiight dawg.

Martha- How wonderful!

Kirsten- OK we need to move on with our quest!

Simon- Quest? What kind of quest?

Val- *sigh* A quest to find the sprinklecheese box of suprises!

Randy- Mann...

Martha- Oh, goodie! I love quests. Unless it involves going to a COURTROOM!

Kirsten- You all want to join us?? Why?

Pickle-Mart Employee- Becausee we looooooove you!

All- Aaaaaah.

*random voice- switch to smellyvision! And chop off that ridiculous wirple!*

Kirsten-What's this? Might it be a clue?

All- Aaaaaah.

Val- Hey look it's a word jumble!

Ryan- I'm good at those!! GIMME!

*Ryan snatches the clue out of Kirsten's hands and reads outloud...*

Ryan-IPAEMKTRLC

All- Aaaaaah.

Ryan- Um..I think it means...

Val- Kermit Clap!

Martha- NO! It's Milk Car Pet!

Simon- You're both idiots It's Lick Me Part!

Kirsten- NOOO It's Irk Clam Pet!

Pickle-Mart employee- You are so crazy! It's obviously PICKLE-MART!!

All- Aaaaaah.

Randy- Major props dawg.

Martha- Good acronyming!

Pickle-mart employee- well its quite simple really.....

*Random Voice- Smitty Werbenmanjensen has just arrived from Honolulu*

Kirsten- You know what that means!

Simon- No, and we don't care...

Kirsten- It means.... it's time to tickle-me-elmo!!!

Smitty- Worfen doogen.

Martha- I don't *thwwwp* understand *thwwwp* Your accent... *Thwwwp*

Smitty- Klarpen mick noooooot!

Val- Ok...does this mean we have to go to pickle-mart?

Ryan- Woopdie dee have a bowl of me!

All- Meatloaf! Meatloaf! It's all new meatloaf crunch! *Ding*

*All of our characters link arms and begin to do a synchronized dance down the purple cynderblock road*

Pickle-Mart-Employee- Alas! An abandoned pickle!

*Pickle-mart employee bends down to caress the loose pickle.*

Pickle-mart employee- I shall call you squishy and you shall be mine. AND YOU SHALL BE MY SQUISHY!!!! *starts to wail*

*Easter Bunny comes hopping across the screen tossing speckley eggs at our characters. He then hops across the sidewalk and falls into a manhole. All- Aaaaaah.*

Simon- Shall we proceed inside?

Pickle-Mart employee- WHAT CRUEL, HEARTLESS HUMAN BEING WOULD ABANDON A POOR DEFENSELESS PICKLE TO ROT IN THE PENETRATING SUNBEAMS?? WHY!!! WHY NOT ME???????????? *Pickle-mart employee falls over and dies and turns into a pickle. The loose pickle he had picked up before (later named Euphreta) immediately fell in love with the employee and they got married and rotted in then sun together.*

Randy- Duuude.

Kirsten- Just leave them there..let's go inside.

*once inside, our heroes spot a large crowd of people hovering around a special something in the store*

Ryan- What's all the hubub. Bub?

Johnny Depp- Someone drove a screwdriver into that Swedish fish over there!

Val- Great..

All- Aaaaah.

Ryan- What does he have against sweet little junk foods?

Shooter- *rises from a trash bin* it stole my story. So I killed it.

Kirsten- sorry to burst your bubble but it wasn't alive to begin with.

Shooter- shut your pie hole, little lady, you just ain't looking closely enough.

*Kirsten peers over the crowd and stares closely at the fish. It had a large floppy tongue hanging off the side of its mouth*

*Random voice- Hey kids! Fish died.*

Martha- Look! Another clue!

Ryan- Yay! Another scrambler! DFOFEINCLRO!

Kirsten- Duh! It's Clifford of!

Johnny- Noooo... it's frolic of end!

Val- Guys! It's field of corn! We have to go to the Amazing Maize Maze!

*Random voice- TM*

Simon- Well, let's get a move on!

Puppet Pal Ron- Righto!

*Now our characters venture on to the Amazing Maize maze..tm..*

Val- Well on a sign here it says we need a team flag and name...

Ryan- How about...the Seacrests!

Simon- How about not?

*Random voice- Kittypoo nut-nuts!*

Kirsten- How about the Kittypoo nut-nuts?

Martha- Strange, but I was just thinking about that name too...

*Random Voice- that's because I said it..idiots.*

Randy- Aiight.

Val- I don't really like Martha Stewart. Let's kill her off.

*All characters band together to kill of Martha Stewart and do so by forcing her to watch her own primetime special over and over again while chanting "ooga chucka" *

All- Aaaaaah.

Val- I feel a lot better now.

Johnny- What are we actually trying to find here?

Kirsten- FOR THE LAST TIME!!!!! THE SPRINKLECHEESE BOX OF SURPRISES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Johnny- OK OK don't get all Jackie Chan on me!

Jackie Chan- You call my name?

*"Everybody was Kung-Fu fighting! -huh!-" Begins to play in the background*

Johnny- No.

Jackie- Oh. *disappears with a poof!*