Hey! This is for my duckie friend miss sunbeam! Disclaimer I own nothing but the kitchen sink
Brant lay on the couch in starkid manor, staring wistfully at a beer can. "Woah man I'm seein' double! I think the logo is talking to me!" Eric rolled his eyes and snatched the can from Brant. "Dude you only drank less than half the can! No way your at that level" groaning, Brant rolled off the couch and sat cross legged on the floor. "C'mon! I gotta have some fun! Why do we need to be here anyway?" He whined. "We need to think of gimmicks as the wizard cops." Scolded Nick, tossing a can at Brants head.
"Ouch! What was that for?"
"are you awake?"
"I was never asleep!"
"well you sure as hell weren't paying attention!"
"woah woah woah!" Eric placed himself in between the two men that had both risen to their feet. "Now Brant, maybe you should stop day dreaming about Sango and listen for a second." Brant pouted. Nick laughed. "And Nick..." Eric suddenly turned on Nick. "As much as we all love your impression of a constipated goat, you need to ease up." Nick pouted and Brant was in hysterics. "Well, if your gonna mock my impression of a constipated goat then you can think of your own gimmicks." Nick crossed his legs and turned his head. "Why do we need complicated gimmicks? The wizard cops are in like three scenes!" Complained Brant. "We gotta be thorough Brant" said Eric. "then why did we wait until the week before?" Exclaimed Brant. "Because the wizard cops are in like three scenes." Said Nick. "ARGH!" Brant face palmed and collapsed on the couch. Nick got up and started pacing. " we need something that exploits stereotypes commonly associated with cops."
"why don't we have them be gangster movie cops?" Offered Brant.
"no that's a terrible idea. Wait a minute..."
that was it hope you like it!