The Dream Work of Danny O'Ferall
ME: Hey! We ready to enter the messed up dream world of O'Ferall! No fighting in this one...but be warned! Bunnies ahead!
Disclaimer: I don't own Fillmore...would like to, but don't.
"Greeting, I am the new navigator through the Fillmore Dream Worlds...the other guy went insane from it," said a disembodied female voice now. "Let us travel through the dream world of the Safety Patrol's favorite Photgrapher."
Enter Dream World
A field is laid out with the sun shining bright. It is amazing that the baby in the sun from Teletubbies isn't here, but oh well. To your left is a...what the tarnation is that? I think it is a little purple man. The rare little puprle man! Different from their counter part the little green men. Yes.
Now wait...what is it doing? It is changing! Goodness gracious it is O'Ferall in a tu-tu! Pink and frilly and all silky like. It is quite disturbing.
Now what? The hole in the cliff over there! Rainbow bunnies are coming out! They are holding hands around O'Ferall and singing and running in a circle. Oh the humanity!
"Happy time! Happy time! We love happy time!" the bunnies all sing while O'Ferall does some ballet moves.
Suddenly a black cloud come, lightening flashing in the sky.
"Oh no! It is the evil Vallejo! Run for cover my fuzzy friends! Run!" O'Ferall says to the rabbits shoing them off.
Suddenly a large boy comes stomping in. "Fi, Fia, fo...what is my line again?" a rather large Vallejo asks the sun, that pears out from the clouds.
A face appears in the sun. It is, for some odd reason, a guest to these dreams, Principal Folsom. "I don't know! I have cobwebs in my head not brains!"
The large Vallejo stuck his tounge out and went back to stomping towards O'Ferall and the bunnies. O'Ferall started to cry like the little girl he was and complete and utter chaos ensued with the bunnies of many colors.
Another lightening strike came and out of it came Ingrid and Fillmore, dressed as. Holy Crapola! Vikings!
"Aye. O'Ferall, ye need to get your bunny chumps and come with us," said a rather Odin looking Fillmore. He pointed to the sky and the chariot to carry them. Ingrid stood next to him, looking at Danny intently.
"We could use one who can control the bunnies of ledgend," Ingrid said with a thick accent. Fillmore nodded.
"No! You cannot take O'Ferall!" vallejo says, a red tint coming to himself. "I-I-I lllllllove him!" Vallejo falls down to the ground with a giant thud, sobbing deeply. A case falls out of his pocket and opens revealing a short, short, short Anza and Tehama.
"We represent the Lollipop Guild, The lollipop guild, the lollipop guild!" They sing with squeaky voices and some odd and demented dance.
"Not know you two!" says the Folsom in the sun. The two cower against each other, shuddering.
O'Ferall raised an eyebrow and ran over to vallejo, arms out strecthed. He gave him a hug, or at least as good as one that you can give a giant. "I love you too."
Suddenly a POOF! Sounds with a cloud of smoke. Vallejo turns small and Danny into a girl. They hug and Fillmore and Ingrid go away with another crash of lightening.
"Who are we to mess with love?" Ingrid says to him on the way up. Fillmore shruggs and looks down.
"Just promise me we don't go to their wedding or see their children." Ingrid smiles and laughes looking down and then up.
Vallejo and Danny, well know Danni, rock back and forth, some sappy Celiod Dieon song coming over.
Exit Dreamworld"Well, that was disturbing. Join us next time when we take a look at Anza!" the disembodied voice says and the camera cuts.
ME: Fun, no?