Ned Fladers, Shrkr and Smithers went bak to Profesor Frink's house. The home of the dead jew professor was destryoed by Snake's car, but his time machien was still intack as the 3 accessed it mercifully. But first, they needed someting.
"Ah, weve but a problem," Shrek said to Flancers.
"What that Sherkerino?" Flanders asked. His cocks were already erect by looking at Waylin Smitherrs' round ass.
"We ned to go back to the paast," Shreek said, "But someine has to replace Homer oterwisr therew will be a time looop."
Just then, it was Hans Moleman who shoewed up. He was old, wrinkly and naked. Shrek hen got an great ideaa.
"Him," Shrek said. "Now, let's go!"
Shrek picked up Moleman.
"I guss this is my life now," Moleman said..
The four travled back to the pat where Homer was about to be crushd bye the scorebroad. Shrek eyed both Willie and Krusty, but it wasn't important.
"Homer!"
Homer jerked his head. "Shrek!"
Shrek than shove Homer out of the way and replace hi with Molmaen. Homer would bee saved as teh Moleman would be dead now. Willie, however, had a diffrent paln.
"Ahm naht gonna die yet, ye son of a bitch!" Willie said tort Shrek.
"What!?"
Willie grabbed Shrek and moved him unger the falling scorboard. Now it was Shrek, Moleman, and Krusty the Kolwn who would died. The scoreboard crashed, cruching the orge, mole dude and clown to deaf. It did not mater tto Flander though, as Homer was alive now! He was! Alelive!
"Praise the Lordde!" Flanders said as he startedf to suck Homers yellow eggplant.
"Shit, that's gonea cost money," Skinner said. "Oh well, let's get fucking, Milhouse's fathr."
Skinner and Kirkr began to fuck. Shrek was stil dead, though, as was Kursty. But everyoen was too horny to care.