Chapter 2: The plan at the party.

Piccolo and Vegeta had an evil smirk. "I like the idea Piccolo but it need some zing." "Zing? What the hell kinda bullshit word is zing?" Piccolo said in an angry tone. "Hey zing is not bullshit!" Vegeta said in an almost defensive tone. "Listen, we need to call them for ideas." "No" Piccolo said looking quite calm. "We come over for dinner." "Perfect!" Vegeta loved it. They would get a free meal and torture Kakarotto in return.

The phone had begun to ring at the son house. "I'll get it!" Chi-Chi screamed. It's not like anyone else will, she thought. "Hello?"
P: Uh hi.
C: Who is this?
P: Let's just say, a friend.
Chi-Chi felt a little shaky.'
P: Where is Son Goku?
C: Oh he's outside bleeding internally.
P: Can I speak to him?
C: No he's quite busy mister... mystery!
Chi Chi hung up the phone and stuck out her tongue.
The phone rang again.
V: Hi.
C: Oh hi Vegeta, you want to speak to Goku right?
V: Yes. His plan was working perfectly.
G: Hello?
V: Can Piccolo and I come over for dinner?
G: What's the secret password?
V: Please?
G: Who told you?! I mean.... Lucky guess.

Later at the dinner table
"Goten's growing up so nicely now! You should hear him sing I mean..."
While Chi-Chi talked on and on Piccolo and Vegeta had a painful grimace.
"Hey look Chi-Chi!" Goku said in a happy and cheerful tone. "Piccolo's doing his impression of Satan again!"
"Now back to Goten. Blah blah blah..."
"Chi-Chi!" Goku yelled wit a pouty face.
"Yes Goku?" Chi-Chi asked, a tad annoyed.
"I don't wanna have another kid!" Goku said stupidly
"Well neither do I" Chi-Chi said in agreement. "If I had another kid I'd go friggin ballistic!"

Piccolo and Vegeta both whispered, "Jackpot!"

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