Paul and John are both waiting for an answer from Natalie once again. Now that they have both shown their oh-so-super-stuff. Who will she choose? Plastic Boy or
Lord Swordfish? .......
Natalie looks at both of them with strong confusion.
Natalie thinks...
Who should I pick? Lord Sword-er..I mean John or Paul? Im in love with John..but Im not sure about my feelings for
Paul...
"Natalie? Hello? Are you in there?" Paul knocks on Natalie's head.
Natalie shoves his hand off her head.
"Yes, Paul. Just leave me alone okay? I dont know what to think right now and your not making it any easier for me by
making me choose."
"Well, Natalie you cant make us wait forever!"
"Yes, I can! Er- I mean..it's gonna take some time okay? I just need to be by myself to think okay?"
"Alright. Fine, FINE. But that means NO MC BAIN either."
"Look pal Im the one who's with he-" John says being interrupted by Natalie.
"John, Pauls right. This is the only fair way."
Paul smirks.
"So that means NO fighting NO arguing and absolutely NO SUPERHEROES. Got it?" Natalie demands.
"Aww Natalie..But cant I just get another plastic knife from the waitor?"
"ABSOLUTELY NOT."
Natalie sees John trying to sneak another fish.
"AH-AH-AH John. That means NO FISH for you either," Natalie says.
"Awww, just one more?!" John whines.
"No."
As they leave David AKA:Leather Pants Man and Kelly are listening in.
"So Ace wasnt really yours? Why didnt you tell me? I coulda saved you! And you know why?" David asks.
" Sigh Yes..because YOU ARE LEATHER PANTS MAN," she imitates poorly.
"Uh..no. Cuz I coulda told Kevin the truth myself and that woulda saved you the trouble of getting kidnapping
charges."
Kelly punches David.
"I didnt even feel that! And you know why?" David elbows Kelly, hinting.
"Because you were wearing so much God damn leather you didnt even feel it?"
"No..because..I AM LEATHER PANTS MAN!"
Kelly rolls her eyes and they walk out together.
Todd comes in, still with the silver metal bowl on his head acting normally in his Todd way once again.
"Hey Leather dude, Knify boy, Fish man let's get outta hear the waitor's gettin' pissed...and he might not give you your
fish back," he says to John.
"Nooooooo!!! MY FEESH!!"
"Ah, ya get over it."
He then signals for everyone to get out untill John sees the waitor cutting up his swordfish with Paul's plastic knife.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" John and Paul scream at the same time diving accross the table stopping
the waitor from destroying their proud possesions aka trademarks.
"Yes, oh precious feesh you will never leave my site again!" he tenderly strokes his feesh-er..i mean..fish.
"Aww knife! I missed you buddy!" he hugs his plastic knife till it stabs him. He jerks off the knife and throws it on the
ground.
"BAD KNIFE! BAD!! YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS! points to corner TIMEOUT FOR YOU MISTER!"
The knife is put in the corner facing the wall.
"Hey you guys ready to go-Dude..what's up with the knife?" Natalie says looking at the corner confused.
"Dont talk to him. This is his punishment."
"What'd he do?"
"He-he..aww it's so awful," Paul covers his eyes; getting teary-eyed.
"..."
"He stabbed me," Paul starts to cry.
"So. It's a knife."
"IT?!! IT?! HE HAS FEELINGS TO YA KNOW!!!" Paul covers the knife's ears.
Natalie rolls her eyes.
In the backround the knife tries to sneak away. Paul catches him.
"NO-NO! YOU GET BACK THERE RIGHT NOW!"
He runs faster.
"THAT'S IT! NO FISH TONIGHT!"
John pops in.
"FEESH? FEESH? FEEEEEEEESH!!!!!!!!" he then begins running around the resturaunt waving his hands in the air
with his precious feesh.
"Okay, let's get out of here before the waitor starts wearing David's leather..." Natalie says while walking out with Paul
on one side and John on the other loving every moment of it.
Lord Swordfish? .......
Natalie looks at both of them with strong confusion.
Natalie thinks...
Who should I pick? Lord Sword-er..I mean John or Paul? Im in love with John..but Im not sure about my feelings for
Paul...
"Natalie? Hello? Are you in there?" Paul knocks on Natalie's head.
Natalie shoves his hand off her head.
"Yes, Paul. Just leave me alone okay? I dont know what to think right now and your not making it any easier for me by
making me choose."
"Well, Natalie you cant make us wait forever!"
"Yes, I can! Er- I mean..it's gonna take some time okay? I just need to be by myself to think okay?"
"Alright. Fine, FINE. But that means NO MC BAIN either."
"Look pal Im the one who's with he-" John says being interrupted by Natalie.
"John, Pauls right. This is the only fair way."
Paul smirks.
"So that means NO fighting NO arguing and absolutely NO SUPERHEROES. Got it?" Natalie demands.
"Aww Natalie..But cant I just get another plastic knife from the waitor?"
"ABSOLUTELY NOT."
Natalie sees John trying to sneak another fish.
"AH-AH-AH John. That means NO FISH for you either," Natalie says.
"Awww, just one more?!" John whines.
"No."
As they leave David AKA:Leather Pants Man and Kelly are listening in.
"So Ace wasnt really yours? Why didnt you tell me? I coulda saved you! And you know why?" David asks.
" Sigh Yes..because YOU ARE LEATHER PANTS MAN," she imitates poorly.
"Uh..no. Cuz I coulda told Kevin the truth myself and that woulda saved you the trouble of getting kidnapping
charges."
Kelly punches David.
"I didnt even feel that! And you know why?" David elbows Kelly, hinting.
"Because you were wearing so much God damn leather you didnt even feel it?"
"No..because..I AM LEATHER PANTS MAN!"
Kelly rolls her eyes and they walk out together.
Todd comes in, still with the silver metal bowl on his head acting normally in his Todd way once again.
"Hey Leather dude, Knify boy, Fish man let's get outta hear the waitor's gettin' pissed...and he might not give you your
fish back," he says to John.
"Nooooooo!!! MY FEESH!!"
"Ah, ya get over it."
He then signals for everyone to get out untill John sees the waitor cutting up his swordfish with Paul's plastic knife.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" John and Paul scream at the same time diving accross the table stopping
the waitor from destroying their proud possesions aka trademarks.
"Yes, oh precious feesh you will never leave my site again!" he tenderly strokes his feesh-er..i mean..fish.
"Aww knife! I missed you buddy!" he hugs his plastic knife till it stabs him. He jerks off the knife and throws it on the
ground.
"BAD KNIFE! BAD!! YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS! points to corner TIMEOUT FOR YOU MISTER!"
The knife is put in the corner facing the wall.
"Hey you guys ready to go-Dude..what's up with the knife?" Natalie says looking at the corner confused.
"Dont talk to him. This is his punishment."
"What'd he do?"
"He-he..aww it's so awful," Paul covers his eyes; getting teary-eyed.
"..."
"He stabbed me," Paul starts to cry.
"So. It's a knife."
"IT?!! IT?! HE HAS FEELINGS TO YA KNOW!!!" Paul covers the knife's ears.
Natalie rolls her eyes.
In the backround the knife tries to sneak away. Paul catches him.
"NO-NO! YOU GET BACK THERE RIGHT NOW!"
He runs faster.
"THAT'S IT! NO FISH TONIGHT!"
John pops in.
"FEESH? FEESH? FEEEEEEEESH!!!!!!!!" he then begins running around the resturaunt waving his hands in the air
with his precious feesh.
"Okay, let's get out of here before the waitor starts wearing David's leather..." Natalie says while walking out with Paul
on one side and John on the other loving every moment of it.