Little Toy Store of HORRORS!
Chapter … whatever this chapter is.
As soon as I got home, I opened my pak and took out the microphone.
"Gir, respond."
(wave noises)
"MASTAH! IM ONA BOAT! WEEHEEHEEEEEEE!"
"huh?"
"WEEEEEEEHHHEWEEEeeeeEEEEE HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
"oh no." I immediatly picked up the phone and called the toy store.
"Hello?" Ms checkout lady said.
"Um, hello. Im calling to ask if any of the green dawg toys were recalled."
"Why yes mr! A couple of them kept shorting out and going crazy, so I shipped them on a boat and they will be dropped to the bottom of the ocean! Isn't that wonderful?"
"AK!"
"Um... you okay, mr?"
"AKKKKK! AUGH! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"
"uh... mister?"
Okay. I admit, now it was my turn to go crazy. While we wait for that to be over, how about we check on minimoose?
Meanwhile:
Minimoose was at home watching his soaps and with me down at the lab going all nutso, I was not an interference to him or his soap operas.
"Oh Mary, TAKE ME BACK!"
minimoose thought to himself, "girl, you can do so much better than him."
"ILL NEVER TAKE YOU BACK, BRAD!"
Minimoose stood up and started clapping. "NYA!"
Outside:
Dib was outside the house, but he kept on getting zapped by the knomes, so no one was really worried about him. Especially Minimoose who just started sleeping on the couch.
NOW BACK!
I had started to cool down. And I ran to the bay with my skool boy disguise on, but it was to late, the boat had left, and I couldnt use my rocket boosters to fly or else I would be noticed... THEN I HAD AN AMAZING PLAN! Never underestimate the power of ZIM!
