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dikka!
AAAAAOOOOOOOOO!
"LUCKY! I swear if you don't quit that unconstiuable dribble...!"
"Hey old man, I'm just making music, I'm not slobbering on myself."
"THAT'S
yet to be determined! Hello, I'm your host Edward
Quartermaine
and welcome back to our third week of the game. If you
missed
last week, here's a quick recap. For their physical challenge
all
these morons had to do was run across the beach. Naturally, they
all
lost. And the first person to be voted out of the game was
Courtney.
Let's see what our players are up to today."
TRIBE COUPLEDUPOUS:
"My
husband Sonny is very displeased with last week's eviction of his
kid
sister. We are taking precautions to make sure this doesn't
happen
again."
Skye
walked out of the bushes and interjected. "Uhm...She's
already
been
voted off. It CAN'T happen again."
Carly
reached up and smacked Skye across her face. "Shut up
hoe!"
She
straightened herself back out for the camera. "Anyway, you
have
been
warned.
Skye
ran teary eyed back to her side of the island. "Oooooo! I
just
got
bitch slapped!"
"Ah, you got the backhand then?" Luke asked.
"No because I got slapped by Carly, duh!"
Jax
walked over with a goofy grin and put his hands on her
shoulders.
"Wo' ye liek may tu rub yer facen mik it fil ull betta?"
Skye
looked up at him, still holding her cheek. "I swear to GOD if
I
hear
something about a shrimp and a Barbie I am SO kickin' your
ass!"
TRIBE MOBBOBKU:
"I
can not beLIEVE that Skye woman!" Carly stalked over and
punched
a
tree, causing it to collapse and drop some coconuts.
Sonny
grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her back. "Hey
hey!
You're
the one that cut into their team's paragraph remember? Damn!
You've
got a real anger problem you know that?"
Carly
flung her arms to throw his arms off of her. She spun around to
gleer
him in the eye. "What's that pot? You're callin' me
black?"
"What Elizabeth? Why?"
"Because
I just don't love you anymore, Zander. I screwed you
yesterday,
I'm ready to move on." She ran over to Lucky. "Oh
Lucky,
I'm
SO sorry about what I said about you before."
"Oh you mean the whole 'sister fucking fiend' thing?"
"Uh...Yeah.
I just want you to know I forgive you. And that I love
you.
I want to be with YOU!"
Lucky
shrugged his shoulders. "Sure, why not. I'll show you I live
up
to my namesake."
The two ran off somewhere. Just look for the rustling bushes.
THE CHALLENGE:
Edward
brought them before the forest. "Okay. Now I know that the
whole
running across the sand thing was tricky." He stopped to
roll
his
eyes. "But we've got to challenge you even harder. This
week,"
he
motioned behind him. "You must climb a tree. You'll see
we've
even
put little pegs so you can climb right up. Okay, now go!"
Lucky
slugged himself toward the tree. "Damn! And I thought have
NO
sex
was wearing me out! But son of a bitch!"
Luke
was about to climb his tree. But he looked over and saw that
Laura
had pulled off her pants and was actually humping one of the
pegs
of her tree. He shook his head and laughed. "That's my
crazy
wife!"
He looked at the camera. "No, really. She really is
crazy,
remember?
It's not like she used to do this at home. Oh sure there
was
that one encounter with the fichus... Uhm, I'm just gonna go get
her
offa there."
Skye
looked up at her tree. "Okay, screw this." She pulled out
a
white
grape juice and plopped herself down in the sand.
Carly
noticed this and began to get upset again. "Not only is
that
lady
rude, but she's lazy as hell to boot! AAAAAAAA!" She
went
over
and punched the nearest tree.
As
you can probably guess, that tree was Lucky's. It fell over
and
crushed
him beneath it.
Luke
looked up in shock. "Oh my God! They killed Lucky!" He
stood
there
and waited. Then looked back at Laura after a few seconds.
"Hold
on just a sec... Ooooooo! Oh! Oh yeah! You're a bad
little
arbol aren't you? YES you are! Give it to me nature give
it
to me! Wooooo! Aaaaaaa!" She slid herself off her
date,
then
cleared her throat as she walked over to Luke. When she got
there
she straightened her blouse before looking up and shaking her
fist
in the air. "You bastards! There, now let me find my
pants."
THE VOTE:
Skye:
Hi, it's me again. Same vote. You know, I thought I loved
the
guy but, after spending all this time trapped out here with him,
I
realized that he really pisses me off.
Laura:
Uhm...yes. I'm voting for myself. Don't tell Luke, but I'm
planning
on running away with someone I just met today. His name's
Palmy.
He let me name him, isn't that so cute? He is a tree. But
we
talked about it and we're willing to look passed our
differences.
He's
even asked me to marry him! Oh, we're going to be so happy!
Edward
came back out with the tallied votes. "Okay, the second
person
to be kicked off the island is...Sonny. Please bring your
undoubtedly
'imported coffee' up here." Edward took his torch and
put
it out.
Sonny
hung his head low. "I coulda been somebody. I coulda been
a
contenda.
But look at me, I'm just a mook." He slunk out of the
tribal
arena.
Edward
smiled as he watched the man go. Then turned himself back to
the
camera. "A second person gone. How bitchy will Carly get with
no
midnight sheet tackle? Tune in next week to our next installment
of
Port Charles Survivor to find out."
