Invader… Gir?
Chapter 5
Later that evening:
I had used my fine fixing tools to fix Girs body up.
Gir: Don't you mean the glue, tape, and staples?
What the? GET OUT OF MY FAN FICTION!
Gir: ok.
Anyhow... I had put my all into fixing it up and was about to show Dib the foolish mistake he had made!
"GIR! GET OVER HERE!"
"YESSIR!"
"Pack up your stuff Gir, we're going on a little road trip!"
"NOT NOW! The scary monkey show is on!"
"Fine! I'll go! All alone... by myself, with no one there but myself to help me."
"Okeydokey."
"Sigh. Oh yeah and one more thing. Don't forget to look for minimoose. He's ... somewhere... other than here."
"erm." Gir grunted eating popcorn and drinking poop soda. For those of you who don't know, Poop is the name of the brand of the soda.
And then I was on my way to Dibs house to beat him up until he gave me the tape and told me how to reverse the effects of the body switching machine. As soon as I got there, Dib ran to the door and started hitting me in the head with his barbie umbrella.
"AUGH! Get out of my house! AUGH!" Dib screamed as he started throwing random stuff at me such as the umbrella, some squeeky toys, minimoose... wait... MINIMOOSE! With that, minimoose flew out the window.
" Uh... I'll get him later," I said. And then, the fight for the tape began.