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Narrator: Back in the kitchen.
Lois Lane: Ah that poor little chicken.
Evil Professor: I Brought you here so you can see the demise of the big fat I've been trying to get but nooo. My big fat hungry son was to stupid and ate him up. So I had to open my fat stupid son up. I told to poop him out or throw up. But nooo he wouldn't listen so I pen him up out pop put Mr. Fatso Chicken. I had to chase him for 3 years. Do you how long that was. Well do the math. Where was oh yeah. I asked my wife to help me but nooo Ms. Goodie tissues said "I have to make some cookies" for 3 years.
Wife: But it's true.
Evil Professor: Shut up women. Where's the chocolate cookies you've been making for these past 3 years?
Wife: Fine here there are, happy.
Evil Professor: Shauk-le-ble (this is really crap)
Narrator: Back to Red Hen
Red Hen: Hu He Huh (try to catch his breath)
Door: Knock knock knock
Red Hen: Who is it?
Wolf: I'm bad with a bag of chips. I'm the King Of I Hate You. Boo Boo it's BBW.
Red Hen: What do want wolf?
Wolf: A cup of sugar.
Red Hen: Get Out?
Wolf: Can I have some nice finger licking bread.
Red Hen: Uh…….
Wolf: Too late. (running away with the bread)
Red Hen: Whatever.
Sniff, poke, poke, sniff
Old Lady: Nice Butt You Got There Boy. How much for it?
Narrator: Does Old Lady Wants Butt? Will Louis Lane Get out with Mr. Fatso Chicken alive. Will I get a raise? Rufus clean his ass? To Be Continued
Still Quite stupidly weird huh.
