From the 8th Layer of Hell it's...

Botan: Yoko! How dare you! I can't even pick up a spoon! (Tries to pick up a spoon but she can't put her fingers around it)

Musty: I wish I had a woman so plump... Just like you!

Yoko: Hey! She's my plump woman!

Beaver: Now Bunky Loo, can't we all have her? It's just fair!

Yoko: I told you! I legally changed my name! My name is Yoko now, it's not Bunky Loo!

Mama: Oh Bunky! Why can't you accept who you are? You are Bunky Loo! Not Yoko!

Yoko: Why can't you just accept that my name is Yoko! How do you expect me to find a woman with a name like Bunky Loo!

Musty: Bunky! You know all the entire woman's love that name!

Beaver: Yeah! You used to love that name! And to think I used to worship you! I am deeply ashamed!

Just then Bob walked to the table.

Bob: If you all could keep it down a little that would be great!

Mama: Oh just shut up!

Bob: Oh don't give me that—

Botan: Okay! I'm going now! BYE!

Botan is wobbling away.

At Keiko's apartment.

Keiko: Oh my gawd!

Botan: I know I know! Yoko's surprise was a restaurant called Bar-B-Q-Barn!

Keiko: What was that like?

Botan: Horrible! And you know what?!

Keiko: What?

Botan: His parents and brothers run it! His fat greasy dad! His short fat mama! His evil, tall, skinny, rude brothers! I hate his family I hate them!

Keiko: That still doesn't explain why you are fat.

Botan: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG GHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Keiko: Oy. I know how to get you skinny again!

Botan: What? (The reason why Botan can not hear her s because her ears are so big that the fat is plugging her ears)

Keiko: I said that I know how to get you skinny again!

Botan: Really?!

Keiko: Yeah! All you have to do is call upon the dark lord from the 8th Layer of hell! ^_^

Botan: I thought that there were only 7.

Keiko: There used to be but then they decided to make an 8th.

Botan: Oooooohhhhhh!

Keiko: Oh and you might have to sell your soul or something!

Botan: Oh okay.

Keiko: I'm going to get the yellow pages, 'cause I forgot his number.

Botan: Uh huh.

Keiko walks in the kitchen to get the yellow pages 'cause she forgot his number.

She now walks back to the living room where Botan is sitting.

Keiko: Okay I here's his number! (Hands over the yellow pages)

Botan: Thank you.

Keiko: My pleasure.

Botan: (Tries to dial the phone number but she can't 'cause her fingers are too big) Uh, can you dial the number?

Keiko: (takes phone from her) You know you're pathetic, right?

Botan: Thanks.

Keiko dials the number.

Keiko: Here you go. (Hands her the phone)

Botan: Hello I'm here to talk to the dark lord who owns the 8th Layer of hell.

Receptionist: Okay hon, one moment, let me put ya on hold.

Botan: Okay.

Botan waits 10 minutes.

Receptionist: Okay here he is.

Botan: Thank you.

Receptionist: Uh huh.

Dark lord: Hello?

Botan: Hi! Um, can I get an appointment for you get uh, un-fat?

Dark lord: Let me see when I can squeeze you in. Hmmm, oh here's a spot it's right now!

Botan: Okay that would great.

Dark lord: Uh huh. I'll be over in 5 seconds, okay?

Botan: That would be great! Bye!

Dark lord: Bye!

Botan hangs up phone.

Dark lord: Hello!

Keiko: Hi I'm Keiko and this Botan, she needs you badly. Bye!

Keiko leaves.

Dark lord: Okay let's get this party started!

Botan: Oh gosh you're Richard Simmons!

Dark lord: Guilty!

Okay that's that! See ya!