I LOVE YOU PIGGY

MARRY ME.

-kex

Jack: Kex rhymes with sex.

Ralph: Why are you such a pervert?

Jack:Because, let's be honest, it's me we're talking about.

Maurice: *nods* And he likes anything that moves!

Jack: *stares at Maurice*

Ralph: *stares at Maurice*

Maurice: What?

Jack: I do not like anything that moves.

Maurice: But you said you'd take anything to bed as long as-

Jack: NO! NO! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!

Maurice: *is creeped out* Alright...

Piggy: EVERYONE BE QUIET.

Everyone: *is silenced*

Piggy: *grins really creepily and turns head* Alright, you childish buffoons, today is MY day because I GOT A LETTER.

Roger: Oh god why...

Jack: I don't understand any of this.

Piggy: Who cares what you understand? Someone LOVES me and wants to MARRY me!

Sam: Maybe they meant-

Eric: -to say Ericnsam-

Sam: *glares* SAMNERIC.

Eric: *ignores Sam*-but they messed up-

Sam: -as they were typing.

Roger: Because Samneric is just so easy to mix up with Piggy.

Sam: IT COULD HAPPEN-

Eric: -IT COULD HAPPEN.

Piggy: STOP MAKING UP EXCUSES FOR MY GREATNESS.

Bill: So...what's your answer?

Piggy: Huh?

Bill: You gonna marry her what?

Sam: Oh brave Lamp, you know of everything-

Eric: In this new realm of humanity!

Bill: What?

Piggy: Well, I mean *blushes*, this is all happening so fast!

Roger: Oh boy..

Piggy: I feel like it was just five minutes ago that I first opened the letter, and now we're already talking about marriage!

Jack: For real?

Bill: So, you're...engaged, now?

Piggy: Well, I mean, I'm not quite sure...

Ralph: Piggy, aren't you-

Piggy: YES! MY ANSWER IS YES!

Roger: You sound like a girl.

Boulder: He's a pig. Pigs squeal.

Roger: BOULDER ALWAYS KNOWS THE TRUTH! *grins*

Piggy: CALL ME WHAT YOU MAY, IT HAS NOW BEEN DECIDED THAT I, NATHANIEL, SHALL BE MARRIED FOREVER MORE.

Sam: But you're-

Eric: -dead.

Simon: I think it's sweet!

Jack: THE DEAD CAN'T GET MARRIED MY GOD.

Piggy: WELL I SHALL!

Jack: WELL I SHALL MOVE ONTO THE NEXT LETTER. All this Piggy madness is hurting my head.


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Jack: Someone has finally recognized Ralph's true potential.

Ralph: I AM NOT GAY.

Piggy: I'M MARRIED.

Roger: SHUT UP.

Jack: Ralph's definitely gay.

Maurice: He likes Roger.

Ralph: This is FALLACY.

Jack: This is true!

Maurice: THIS IS SPARTA.

Everything: *is awkward*

Maurice: *is decked out in full Spartan clothes*

Everyone: *stares*

Maurice: What?

Simon: Where'd you get all those clothes from?

Maurice: Party-World! *snorts* Where else?

Simon: Oh...well it looks good!

Maurice: Thanks! I was thinking that Ralph can use it when we start our business!

Ralph: WHAT BUSINESS?

Maurice: You know...that business.

Ralph: *seething* What on earth are you on about?

Maurice: Weeeeellllll...the business in which I CAN BE A PIMP.

Ralph: WHAT THE HELL NO.

Maurice: Bu...but...I already have my pimp outfits ready! See! *magically changes into pimp outift* Whatsup, bitches.

Jack: *sad* Why does he get to be the pimp?

Maurice: Because I'm Maurice. Bitches.

Jack: I want to be the pimp!

Roger: Why so eager, Jack? *grins*

Boulder: YEAH.

Jack: Because pimps are awesome!

Ralph: THIS IS SO WRONG ON SO MANY LEVELS.

Maurice: Shut up, bitch.

Ralph: I'M NOT ANYONE'S BITCH.

Roger: You're Maurice's, obviously.

Ralph: OKAY. THIS HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH.

Jack: I'm sorry?

Maurice: Bitch's opinion don't matter.

Simon: What's a pimp?

Roger: My GOD you are innocent.

Simon: I don't understand!

Jack: Alright, after we get our pimping business up and running, remind me to give Simon an in-depth talk on the basis of everything.

Ralph: THERE WILL BE NO BUSINESS.

Piggy: AND NO CORRUPTING SIMON.

Roger: Maybe he needs to be corrupted.

Piggy: I THINK NOT.

Jack: I think it's time.

Piggy: DON'T DO IT.

Simon: Do what?

Bill: Wait, Ralph's gay?

Jack: *ignoring Bill* I'M GIVING SIMON THE FULL TALK.

Bill: SINCE WHEN IS HE GAY?

Ralph: I'M NOT GAY. GOD.

Jack: READY SIMON?

Simon: For what? I AM SO CONFUSED.

Roger: It's okay, Jack will sort out your confusion.

Maurice: SICK.

Roger: ...

Bill: What?

Maurice: SICK!

Roger: Yes, mentally, you are.

Maurice: NO. SIMON AND JACK = SICK.

Roger: *thinks* Oh my god that's fucking hilarious.

Jack: NO! WE ARE NO SICK.

Ralph: Who's sick?

Roger: You probably, with STD's.

Ralph: I DO NOT HAVE STD's.

Jack: THEY THINK SIMON AND I ARE SICK.

Sam: With what?

Eric: Hopefully not the flu!

Sam: That's bad this time of year!

Bill: No, uncool people, sick is Jack and Simon pairings. Sick.

Sam: Jack and Simon pairings are Sick?

Eric: WITH WHAT?

Sam: *stares at Eric* WE SHOULD SEND THEM A GET WELL CARD.

Eric: BRILLIANT SAM.

Maurice: WHO'S SICK?

Bill: NOBODY'S SICK.

Jack: EXACTLY.

Bill: EXCEPT JACK AND SIMON. THEY'RE SICK.

Ralph: I'm so confused...

Roger: *casually sips on green tea* Don't stress your little blonde mind, Slut.

Ralph: *is really, really confused*

Boulder: *is also really confused*

Jack: SIMON AND I ARE NOT SICK.

Sam: GET WELL SOON!

Jack: NO!

Bill: Not THAT kind of sick, it's more like THAT kind of Sick!

Eric: I don't follow you-

Sam: -Lamp. You are being ambiguous.

Bill: Like, sick with a capital S, so it's Sick, which is a proper noun for Simon and Jack's names combined.

Eric: ...

Sam: ...

Eric: ...

Sam: ...

Eric: ...

Sam:...

Eric: So what are they sick with again?

Bill: *slaps his forehead*

Jack: THIS HAS GOTTEN OUT OF HAND.

Roger: You're telling me.

Simon: *has fainted some time during this entire spiel*

Sam: SIMON REALLY IS SICK!

Eric: *gasps! GIVE HIM A CARD. QUICKLY. IT WILL CURE HIM.

Sam: *places crudely drawn get well card on Simon's head*

Simon: *does nothing*

Eric: OH MY GOD IT DIDN'T WORK.

Sam: HE'S DONE FOR.

Bill: EVERYONE NEEDS TO CHILL.

Jack: HOW CAN I CHILL, BILL?

Maurice: I FIGURED OUT WHY BILL IS COOL. His name rhymes with chill! DUH!

Sam: WHO IS THIS BILL YOU KEEP TALKING ABOUT?

Jack: *points to Bill* Him.

Eric: *laughs* You guys are stupid.

Sam: That's a Lamp.

Simon: *still has not woken up*

Piggy: *has left because nobody was talking to him and Roger kept giving him creepy looks*

Roger: Can I go now?

Jack: NO!

Roger: I'm going. *goes*

Maurice: GUESS IT'S TIME TO PEACE OUT?

Jack: Guess so.

Maurice: CAN I-

Jack: No.

Maurice: JUST THIS ONCE?

Jack: No.

Maurice: JUST FOR A SEC-

Jack: NO.

Everything: *is silent*

Maurice: *sighs*

Jack: *waits impatiently*

Maurice: *taps table with fingers*

Jack: *is annoyed*

Maurice: *leans forward* Please?

Jack: *slams head on table* Whatever. Go ahead.

Maurice: YES. *turns to camera* THIS IS MAURICE, AND YOU'RE WATCHING DISNEY CHANNEL.


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Bonus Content:

Ralph: *hides from savages in bush*

Random-Female-Voiceover: HEY KID! YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE IN DANGER!

Ralph: *looks around* I...I am, I guess?

Random-Female-Voiceover: You look like you could use, ALLEGORY-AWAY-SPRAY.

Ralph: What?

Random-Female-Voiceover: It eliminates all aspects of allegories from your life!

Ralph: *now looks pretty creeped out* What's an allegory?

Random-Female-Voiceover: For only one billion dollars, ALLEGORY-AWAY-SPRAY could be yours! Here's a demonstration!

Ralph: I JUST NEED TO SURVIVE! I DON'T NEED-

Random-Female-Voiceover: *uses ALLEGORY-AWAY-SPRAY on Ralph*

Everything: *is sprayed away because it's all symbolism and allegories*

Simon: *fades away again* MEEEEP NOOOOOOO!

LOTF: *falls into black abyss* NOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOT ALLEGORY-AWAY-SPRAY!

Island: *disappears*

Spears* disappears*

Roger's Name: *also disappears...psst...it means spear...*

Life as Ralph knows it: *is gone*

Ralph: *is floating in a random white, blank space*

Random-Female-Voiceover: SEE? Now isn't that better!

Ralph: THIS IS HORRIBLE! WHERE...WHERE AM I? WHAT HAPPENED TO MY LIFE?

Random-Female-Voiceover: It was an allegory for the destruction of innocence, so it was sprayed away.

Ralph: WHAT? BUT THAT'S MY LIFE.

Roger: *is now nameless* At least you didn't lose your name!

Random-Female-Voiceover: SO, IF YOU'RE BEING PURSUED BY HUNGRY SAVAGES AND HAVE NO WHERE TO TURN, CALL 1800-ALLEGORY-AWAY TODAY!

Ralph: NO THIS IS TERRIBLE!

Random-Female-Voiceover: THAT IS, 1800-ALLEGORY-AWAY TODAY!

Ralph: BUT MY LIFE HAS BEEN SPRAYED AWAY.

Random-Female-Voiceover: *sprays again*

Ralph: *disappears*

Fini :D