Disclaimer thingie: don't own stuff blah blah, except the rabbit and the tree kangaroo and the fairies and all their stuff. Yes it is ALL MINE HAHAAHHAA!

"Hey! Wait a minute, what do ya mean 'read the next page'!" roared Logan. "I thought that only the stuff that had already happened, makes the words appear on the page!"

"Well, I guessed and it seems to have worked, that if you read what is there and look closely at the illustrations you can make a very good guestimate as to what is going to happen." Replied Bunny hotly.

"Oh, ok then." Murmured Logan, slightly taken aback.

"I should think so"

Yes indeed I should think so, jeez you are a doubting Thomas aren't you Logan. To think that I would just type stuff down that is contradictory and not explain the reason in some way or the other. I am shocked and quite frankly disappointed in you!

Logan did not hang his head in shame, LIKE HE SHOULD HAVE! No, indeed he placed his hands quite firmly on his hips. He had heard Chuck say that very line to him too many times to listen to it. And he wasn't going to accept it from me either, aprently. Well I think that is what he said, once I sifted all the other words out from all the expledatives.

Bunny observed this all with a smile and the two Aussie expats rolled about on the ground, the argument between the Director and the Lead was to put it simply, 'bloody funny mate'.

Logan snarled, "That's it bub!" pointed an admonishing finger at me and stormed off.

The writer of this Fanfic wishes to applogise for the interruption, the Fanfic will recommence shortly.