The Three Siblings of the Warner Blood:*Enter running then stop once they reach the middle of the screen*
Yakko:At last, the time hath cometh!
Wakko:To heareth a tale of star crossed lovers?
Dot:To wend to king MacBeth's dinner?
Yakko:Neither, mine dearest siblings. tis time to spin the wheel of morality.
As the Wheel of Morality wilt spin, for a moment if 't be true only.
May a lesson beest hath learned from the lodging t'will cease.
It hath landed on the sixth number
And the moral of the story that we has't seen is...
Thither is no tragedy worse than the one of fair Romeo and young Juliet except at which hour 'zza cometh with anchovies.
Wakko:Woah, that wast deep.
Dot:aye, one could coequal sayeth "I've nev'r hath felt more relatable"
Ralph:*Blows whistle*
The Three Siblings of the Warner Blood:Yipe! Death is hither and that gent wears a security cap. *run off*
Ralph:*runs in, waves fist, then stares at us* Do you have any idea what those kids were saying *stop running*