I was trying to pull Ed out of the stump, but he was stuck. He was also laughing the whole time. After a long time Double D came back with a fishing pole and a toaster. "What's the toaster for? I asked you to get a fishing pole." I asked him. "Well, I thought I should bring a toaster if we're going to make toast. But I brought the fishing pole." He told me. "I was just planning on getting a piece from under Ed's bed." I wasn't one to waste time. Time is money. "From under Ed's bed!" Double D shrieked. "Think of what could happen! And I for one am not holding a fishing pole with something from under Ed's bed. Besides, we don't want the audience to be throwing up during the show!" I had another brilliant idea. "Good thinking Double D. I can sell paper bags for an extra quarter!" Double D shook his head. "Oh yeah and while you're at it, could you help me pull Ed out of that stump?" Double D looked over at Ed and the stump. He winced. I didn't see what was so bad about it, except that if he didn't get out my scam would go right down the drain. Double D was putting on gloves. That probably meant he was going to help me. We both started pulling him out. It took about ten minutes but we finally got him out. His head was covered in stuff from the stump. "I need to go home to get some ice for my arms." Double D said. "Yeah, sure whatever. Just hurry back!" I told him. Double D walked off. I looked back at Ed. "How about you clean your self up." I told Ed. Ed slammed his head on the ground and began rubbing his head on the grass. "Like this Eddy?" He stood up with some grass on his face. "Yeah that's good." Ed grinned. I looked at my watch. Double D was taking a long time. After five minutes he jogged up to me with ice strapped to his arms. "Alright, all we need to do is make the toast and find some paying customers. Double D, you go find some people, and I'll make the toast." I ordered.

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After he left I needed to find Ed so he could get the toast from under his bed. I looked around to find him rubbing his head on a tree saying. "Rub your head. Rub your head. Rub your head..." I grabbed him and we went to his house. On the way I asked Ed if Sara was home. He told me he thought she was at Jimmy's house. When we got to Ed's house we went down to his room in the basement. "Alright Ed, I want you to get a piece of toast from under your bed." I told him. He nodded his head and ventured under his bed. He was under there for a while and I heard all kinds of noises coming from under it. I looked under the bed to see what he was doing. All of a sudden something grabbed me and pulled me under.

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Demon: Hope you like it so far!

4: Heh, this is kinda weird but interesting.

Demon: Why are you still here? This isn't your TV show! Why? Why? Why?!