***Commercial break***
::Victoria dancing around on stage stupidly, stops. Comes scarily close to camera::
Victoria: Pepsi! For those who think young! ::tilts head all the way to one side, closes both eyes, and puts on a freakishly happy smile::
***
Liz: ::in a singy-songy voice:: My name is Liz. I like cats. La, la, la la, la! ::normal voice:: THAT'S NOT THE EVIL RAYMOND KID. . .is it? ::points to picture:: NOOO!!!! ::runs away in terror::
***End commercial break***
Lindsay: Sorry about that last commercial. . Liz has mental issues she needs to work out.
Liz: ::running around, hitting head into the walls:: WHOO!!1 THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!
Lindsay: ::runs after Liz:: Get back here you! ::grabs Liz and straps her down in a chair:: Now my work is down.
Liz: ::screaming:: OOSH-WAH! OOSH-WAH!!
Lindsay: I just can't shut her up!!!!!
Liz: ::giggles insanely::
Lindsay: Anyway! Our next guests are. . .
Liz: Parsley and Lyla!!
Lindsay: ::smacks Liz:: That's my job!!!
Liz: I DON'T care!
::Lyla and Parsley walk on stage:: Lyla: Hello everybody.
Parsley: Hello, I can't stay long, plant hunting you know.
Liz: Right. . .
Lindsay: So. . Lyla, how is the shop going?
Lyla: It's ok, the only customer I get is the Jack Farmer guy. . .
Lindsay: ::whispers:: Me. . .
Lyla: What was that, honey?
Lindsay: ::looks away:: Nothing. . .
Liz: Nothing. . hmmm. . No plus thing. . .hmmm. . NO THING!! ::giggles insanely again::
Everyone: ::stares at Liz::
Lindsay: Please excuse her. . she's special. . .
Parsley: So. . do you have any plants? ::looks around like a bird:: Do you? Huh? HUH!?
Lyla: Parsley. . did you take you medication?
Parsley: ::looking everywhere for plants, even in the audience:: WHERE DID ALL THE PLANTS GO!?!?
Liz: ::still strapped to chair, walking around with chair on back:: NO THING! NO THING! NO THING! NO THING!
Parsley: ::collapses in a fit of insanity::
::outside an van drives up with "Alabama Insane Asylum" written on both sides::
Man #1: Where here to get a Mr. Parsley. . wait. . there he Is boys. Remember! Extreme caution when around this one.
Parsley: No.no. you'll never take me alive.never I tell you ::dragged off by people in whit e jumpers::
Liz: Aaaaaaaaaanyway
Lindsay: SIT DOWN!
Liz: Yes, mother
Lindsay: Good girl
Liz: ::beams::
Lyla: Well, darlin' , now that HE is gone, I can tell you the secret.
Lindsay: Liz. stop messing with the plot. Liz. quit typing.. Liz STOP THAT!!
Liz: Okalidokali
Lindsay: ::sigh:: ::Turns on playstation and is intrapped in Harvest Moon::
Liz: Now. that we're rid of her, I can do what I want with the plot.
Lyla: Parsley. is my father..
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: What?
Lindsay: They're watching you, they're watching you
Liz: Ok
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: What? Lindsay: It creeps you out doesn't it? Doesn't it?
Liz: Ok
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: WHAT??
Lindsay: You're like the only chicken that hasn't laid a golden egg. ::mutters:: Stubborn.
Lyla: Did y'all hear me??
Liz: Yes. we heard you, all of us ::points at self::
Lyla: What?
Liz: Every single one of us.::continues to point at self::
Lyla: You have multiple personalities?
Liz: DON'T CALL IT THAT!!!
Lindsay: Liz, would you like to visit me in my little cloud?
Liz: YEAH!! ::runs up to the cloud::
::Lindsay and Liz float away in a little cloud::
Lyla: Umm. okaaaaaay..
::screen goes out::
::Victoria dancing around on stage stupidly, stops. Comes scarily close to camera::
Victoria: Pepsi! For those who think young! ::tilts head all the way to one side, closes both eyes, and puts on a freakishly happy smile::
***
Liz: ::in a singy-songy voice:: My name is Liz. I like cats. La, la, la la, la! ::normal voice:: THAT'S NOT THE EVIL RAYMOND KID. . .is it? ::points to picture:: NOOO!!!! ::runs away in terror::
***End commercial break***
Lindsay: Sorry about that last commercial. . Liz has mental issues she needs to work out.
Liz: ::running around, hitting head into the walls:: WHOO!!1 THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!
Lindsay: ::runs after Liz:: Get back here you! ::grabs Liz and straps her down in a chair:: Now my work is down.
Liz: ::screaming:: OOSH-WAH! OOSH-WAH!!
Lindsay: I just can't shut her up!!!!!
Liz: ::giggles insanely::
Lindsay: Anyway! Our next guests are. . .
Liz: Parsley and Lyla!!
Lindsay: ::smacks Liz:: That's my job!!!
Liz: I DON'T care!
::Lyla and Parsley walk on stage:: Lyla: Hello everybody.
Parsley: Hello, I can't stay long, plant hunting you know.
Liz: Right. . .
Lindsay: So. . Lyla, how is the shop going?
Lyla: It's ok, the only customer I get is the Jack Farmer guy. . .
Lindsay: ::whispers:: Me. . .
Lyla: What was that, honey?
Lindsay: ::looks away:: Nothing. . .
Liz: Nothing. . hmmm. . No plus thing. . .hmmm. . NO THING!! ::giggles insanely again::
Everyone: ::stares at Liz::
Lindsay: Please excuse her. . she's special. . .
Parsley: So. . do you have any plants? ::looks around like a bird:: Do you? Huh? HUH!?
Lyla: Parsley. . did you take you medication?
Parsley: ::looking everywhere for plants, even in the audience:: WHERE DID ALL THE PLANTS GO!?!?
Liz: ::still strapped to chair, walking around with chair on back:: NO THING! NO THING! NO THING! NO THING!
Parsley: ::collapses in a fit of insanity::
::outside an van drives up with "Alabama Insane Asylum" written on both sides::
Man #1: Where here to get a Mr. Parsley. . wait. . there he Is boys. Remember! Extreme caution when around this one.
Parsley: No.no. you'll never take me alive.never I tell you ::dragged off by people in whit e jumpers::
Liz: Aaaaaaaaaanyway
Lindsay: SIT DOWN!
Liz: Yes, mother
Lindsay: Good girl
Liz: ::beams::
Lyla: Well, darlin' , now that HE is gone, I can tell you the secret.
Lindsay: Liz. stop messing with the plot. Liz. quit typing.. Liz STOP THAT!!
Liz: Okalidokali
Lindsay: ::sigh:: ::Turns on playstation and is intrapped in Harvest Moon::
Liz: Now. that we're rid of her, I can do what I want with the plot.
Lyla: Parsley. is my father..
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: What?
Lindsay: They're watching you, they're watching you
Liz: Ok
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: What? Lindsay: It creeps you out doesn't it? Doesn't it?
Liz: Ok
Lindsay: Hey, Liz. Hey, Liz.
Liz: WHAT??
Lindsay: You're like the only chicken that hasn't laid a golden egg. ::mutters:: Stubborn.
Lyla: Did y'all hear me??
Liz: Yes. we heard you, all of us ::points at self::
Lyla: What?
Liz: Every single one of us.::continues to point at self::
Lyla: You have multiple personalities?
Liz: DON'T CALL IT THAT!!!
Lindsay: Liz, would you like to visit me in my little cloud?
Liz: YEAH!! ::runs up to the cloud::
::Lindsay and Liz float away in a little cloud::
Lyla: Umm. okaaaaaay..
::screen goes out::
