Hi, my name is TidVS and I like capital letters and excessive exclamation marks.


Tid: I love Captain Jack Sparrow.

Lauderdale: So you've said the many times you've mentioned you wanted to sleep with him.

Tid: I wanna sleep with him.

Lauderdale: Would ya stop?! Anyways, chappie four up!! Disclaimer…(looks nervously at Tid, who's staring at her) Tiddoesn'townPotCorJackSparrow hides

Tid: WAHHHHH!!!!


Chapter four: The DUDE!
Jack: (walks in shop, singing a twisted up version of the Munchkin song) We're the Lollipop Cult, the Lollipop Cult…ah, something to rid of my chains….

Mr. Brown: (SNORRRE!)

Jack: NOT ME, I SWEAR!! Oh…(pokes Mr. Brown, does a can-can, sings "I Will Survive" (complete with dance number), and claps his hands forty times)

Mr. Brown: (still sleeping)

Jack: (uses hammer thingy but fails, then gets a hot hook-shaped iron thingy and looks at Tid and Lauderdale, raising an eyebrow)

Tid: JACK'S ON FIRE!! (swoon)

Jack: (smirks and pokes the donkey on the butt with the poker)

Tid: Jack just poked the ass in the ass…oh I crack myself up…(falls over)

Donkey: I'm in the wrong movie….Ow!!! I shouldn't be here!! My ass hurts…SHREK!!!

Jack: (disturbed)

Chains: (caught in wheel thingy and break)

Door: (opens reaaal slowly)

Tid: IT'S FREDDY!! NOOOOO!!!!! (sobs)

Lauderdale: (clouts Tid)

Jack: (disappears)

Will: (walks in, singing a twisted-up version of Barney's, "I Love You") …With a great big gun and a shot between the eyes…hey…Mr. Brown…dude, you're reaal stoned, dude.

Mr. Brown: (SNORRRRE!)

Will: The hammer's more stoned…

Hammer: I'll trade you a hammer for a screw.

Will: RAPIST!! And the hat…where'd that come from?!

Jack: Don't you dare even think of touching my hat.

Will: (thinks of touching Jack's hat)

Jack: You thought it! You must die!

Will: You're the one who threatened Miss Swann, so you must die!!

Tid: WILL MUST DIE FOR THINKING JACK MUST DIE!!!

Lauderdale: TID MUST DIE FOR THINKING WILL MUST DIE FOR THINKING JACK MUST DIE!!!

Amy, Tid's Sister: LAUDERDALE MUST DIE FOR THINKING TID MUST DIE FOR THINKING WILL MUST DIE FOR THINKING JACK MUST DIE!!!

Amanda, Tid's Best Friend: (dies)

Will: (is confused, and starts to fight Jack)

Jack: Dude, it ain't wise to mess wit a pirate, dude.

Will: (clears his throat) Who said you were a pirate?

Jack: Who said you were a man?!?!

Donkey: Daaaaannnnnggggg…!

Will and Jack: (stare)

Donkey: (grumbles)

Will: (gets Jack stuck with his sword)

Jack: You Freddy Krueger….

Tid: ULTIMATE INSULT!!!!!

Will: Boo-frickedy-hoo.

Jack: (growls and swings madly at Will, who trips and falls off of balance thingy) HAHA!

Lauderdale: Tid's favorite part….

Jack: (flips upside-down)

Tid: (drools and claws at screen)

Lauderdale: DOWN, GIRL!!!

Will: Was I supposed to do something here?

Jack: (falls and sends Will flying)

Will: Neeeeeeevermind….

Jack: (looks around) Where'd the eunuch go?

Will: Happy birthday!! (cuts rope)

Jack: But it's not my…(goes flying) WHOA!!!

Jack and Will: (fight on rafters)

Will: Give up!!

Jack: Hm…no.

Jack and Will: (flip off the rafters)

Will: (tries to stab Jack)

Jack: (stands there)

Will: (misses)

Jack: (jumps onto fireplace and pours dust on Will, kicking his sword out of his hands) Chocolate-covered Orlando….

Tid: Yuk.

Lauderdale: YUM!

Jack: I feel betrayed. (aims pistol at Will) Move.

Will: You cheated.

Jack: Pirate.

Tid: FREE PIRATE!! RUUUUN JACK!!!

Will: I will not move and just let you escape.

Jack: Pretty please?

Will: No.

Jack: With Elizabeth on top?

Will: What will she be wearing?

Jack: (disturbed)

Mr. Brown: (hits Jack over head with bottle)

Tid: YOU FREDDY KRUEGER!!!! (sobs)

Jack: Jingle bells…(passes out)

Norrington: (runs in) I'm convenient!! Thank you Mr. Brown, I'm giving you the credit and not Will, which makes Tid laugh hysterically.

Will: O.o

Tid: Better believe it, baby!

Mr. Brown: Just civic my duty service….just service my civic duties….(passes out)

Norrington and Will: (stare)

Jack: (snore)


Lauderdale: Wrong, wrong, wrong. All wrong.

Tid: Shut up, traitor.

Lauderdale: I promise you, readers, you WILL see less of us in the next chapter.

Tid: Hell, this might as well be a commentary.

Lauderdale: I think it is.

Tid: Oh……REVIEW!!


So...I have a Christmas song stuck in my head.