Nitz: Rocko, you have more than 6 Risk cards

Rocko: Shut up. I'm thinking

(More Risk cards spill on the table)

Gimpy: Dammit Rocko. If your just going to cheat, just leave

(Rocko throws down all his cards on the table and smashes the table sending Risk pieces flying everywhere)

NItz: (slaps his forehead) Well thats over

Cal: (Comes out from under a blanket of the floor) Hey guys. Did I win again?

Ntiz: Sure Cal

Cal: Hooray! I'm the risk champ!

Gimpy: Oh well. It's time for the traditional toast! (Gimpy raises his glass. The rest follow suit except for Rocko)

Rocko: Hold on. (Rocko pulls out a flask and pours it into his root beer)

Gimpy: As sophmore's, this year our school work will be too important to speak amongst each other, therefore we say our final farewells

Cal: (sniffs and wipes a tear away)

Nitz: Gimpy, what are you talking about? We made this same toast last year.

Gimpy: And we never saw each other

Nitz: I saw you guys every day!

Rocko: Gimpy's right Nitz. With Gimpy out in the Pacific on his war deck, we'll never see him. And I'm not visiting if your living with that pud Cal

Cal: Aw, I'll miss you too buddy guy!

Nitz: (Shakes his head) Whatever you say. (Raises his glass with a resounding clink together)

All: Here here!

(They all take a drink, then Nitz looks over his drink at Gimpy)

Nitz: By the way Gimpy, have you been keeping up with all your friends at Tech?

Gimpy: Well, I wanted to take a break this summer but I didn't want to lose any of their respect, so I got an old program I wrote in grade eight to cover for me online.

Nitz: How?

Gimpy: It just responds with a Star Wars quote generated at random

Nitz: (Smiles) They'll be none the wiser

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