Andi: Gak.sorry to make y'all wait.
Emilie: Indeed. We were busy ann-
Andi: - doing something else. *shoots Em a glare*
Emilie: Oh. Well. Back to the show.
SUBJECT: ED FEAR FACTOR: STUFF-YOU-INTO-A-LOCKED-CASE-AND-TRY-TO-DROWN-YOU-IN-A-POOL- PHOBIA
Ed was doing pretty well.until..
Ron: *takes out sandwich* Mmmmm!
Ed: GRAAAAAAAAAAVYYYYYYY!!!! *begins to break dance* I need the graaaaaavvvvvvyyyyyyyyyy!!!
Andi: If you want gravy.you'll have to forfeit.
Ed: I WILL FOUR FIT!! I WILL EVEN FIT FIVE!!! JUST GIVE ME THE GRAVY!!!
Numbah 3: Boy, is HE OOC!
Andi: Very well.Ed forfeits. Next lucky contestant isssssssssss...
Ed: *struggles to get out of box* Gravy, gravy, gravy, lightbulb, jawbreaker, gravy.
Andi: ...DIB!
Dib: HI DAD! HI GAZ! ZIM IS AN ALIEN!!! AN ALIEN I SAY!!!!!!
Andi: Errr..okayyyyy..Dib, get in the box.
Dib: ZIM IS INHUMAAAAAAAAN!!! What? Okay. *crawls into box*
Random GIR fangirl: *running in on set* Dib!!!! Oh Dib!!! Can you PLEEEEEEAAAAAAASEEEEEEE take me to Zim's ultra-cute robot.*sighs dreamily* GIR???
Emilie: *drags GIR fangirl away*
Andi: *slams case shut* Here we goooooo...
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Dib's shoe, who really just wants to become famous so people will actually listen to him (Dib I mean), catches the key, which is flung onto the lock. Dib fidgets and the lock opens. Dib tries to sit up and the case opens. Only then he realizes: 1. He isn't breathing. 2. He's underwater.
Dib: BLUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUBBBBBBBBUUUUUUULE!!!!!!! (Actually, he meant to say, "GAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!")
Dib also realizes something very important.he can't swim.
Dib: Blurbbb. (Translates as, 'Crud.')
Dib scrunches up into a tiny ball, thinking that he's going to die. But.ta- da! He floats to the surface.
Everyone but Ron and Ed: YAY!
Andi: Dib.looks like you're gonna be advancing! We don't need to hold one for Ron.because he'd advance anyway, even if he lost.
Ron: *sighs in releif*
Emilie: GIRLS DON'T LIKE BOYS GIRLS LIKE CARS AND MONEY.
Andi: EM!!! Stoppit! That's it, you're not going to the Good Charlotte concert with meh!
Emilie: Awww.-_-'
Andi: Next up is Numbuh 3!
Numbah 3: ^-^ Do we get CANDY?
Emilie: I can give some to you if you want.
*Numbah 3 climbs into case*
Andi: And..BEGIN!
*case drops into water*
Numbah 3: But I don't like wat - BLUBB BLURBLE!
The case sinks as quickly as humanly possible.maybe because Numbah 3 just came back from a mission and was holding a broken anti-gravitation belt that makes you very heavy when it comes in contact with water. Numbah 3, realizing this, dropped her cheery disposition and.began to suffocate.
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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - more 2morro!
SUBJECT: ED FEAR FACTOR: STUFF-YOU-INTO-A-LOCKED-CASE-AND-TRY-TO-DROWN-YOU-IN-A-POOL- PHOBIA
Ed was doing pretty well.until..
Ron: *takes out sandwich* Mmmmm!
Ed: GRAAAAAAAAAAVYYYYYYY!!!! *begins to break dance* I need the graaaaaavvvvvvyyyyyyyyyy!!!
Andi: If you want gravy.you'll have to forfeit.
Ed: I WILL FOUR FIT!! I WILL EVEN FIT FIVE!!! JUST GIVE ME THE GRAVY!!!
Numbah 3: Boy, is HE OOC!
Andi: Very well.Ed forfeits. Next lucky contestant isssssssssss...
Ed: *struggles to get out of box* Gravy, gravy, gravy, lightbulb, jawbreaker, gravy.
Andi: ...DIB!
Dib: HI DAD! HI GAZ! ZIM IS AN ALIEN!!! AN ALIEN I SAY!!!!!!
Andi: Errr..okayyyyy..Dib, get in the box.
Dib: ZIM IS INHUMAAAAAAAAN!!! What? Okay. *crawls into box*
Random GIR fangirl: *running in on set* Dib!!!! Oh Dib!!! Can you PLEEEEEEAAAAAAASEEEEEEE take me to Zim's ultra-cute robot.*sighs dreamily* GIR???
Emilie: *drags GIR fangirl away*
Andi: *slams case shut* Here we goooooo...
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Dib's shoe, who really just wants to become famous so people will actually listen to him (Dib I mean), catches the key, which is flung onto the lock. Dib fidgets and the lock opens. Dib tries to sit up and the case opens. Only then he realizes: 1. He isn't breathing. 2. He's underwater.
Dib: BLUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUBBBBBBBBUUUUUUULE!!!!!!! (Actually, he meant to say, "GAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!")
Dib also realizes something very important.he can't swim.
Dib: Blurbbb. (Translates as, 'Crud.')
Dib scrunches up into a tiny ball, thinking that he's going to die. But.ta- da! He floats to the surface.
Everyone but Ron and Ed: YAY!
Andi: Dib.looks like you're gonna be advancing! We don't need to hold one for Ron.because he'd advance anyway, even if he lost.
Ron: *sighs in releif*
Emilie: GIRLS DON'T LIKE BOYS GIRLS LIKE CARS AND MONEY.
Andi: EM!!! Stoppit! That's it, you're not going to the Good Charlotte concert with meh!
Emilie: Awww.-_-'
Andi: Next up is Numbuh 3!
Numbah 3: ^-^ Do we get CANDY?
Emilie: I can give some to you if you want.
*Numbah 3 climbs into case*
Andi: And..BEGIN!
*case drops into water*
Numbah 3: But I don't like wat - BLUBB BLURBLE!
The case sinks as quickly as humanly possible.maybe because Numbah 3 just came back from a mission and was holding a broken anti-gravitation belt that makes you very heavy when it comes in contact with water. Numbah 3, realizing this, dropped her cheery disposition and.began to suffocate.
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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - more 2morro!