WOOT a story line. YAY. There will be people speaking. LIKE DIB AND HIS DADDY YAY.

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"D.. Dad?" Dib called out through the open door of his father's lab. "Dad you in here?"

"Yes son what is it?" Membrane said in his o so calm voice

"I need to ask you something" Dib said kind of embarrassed.

"Do you wish to switch to REAL SCIENCE?" Membrane said some how there was lighting in their house. Dib just looked at him.

"No" dib said matter-o-factly

"Well then what is it?"

"Some girls told me I was to weak to do anything important! And I was wondering if you had some sort of "muscle making" potion!" Dib said His father chuckled.

"Son Even if I did have it, which I do, you need to do it your self!"

"BUT DAD?" Dib whined

"WHINER" was all that was heard from the gamer upstairs.

"I have to tell you son I CAN MAKE YOU A MAN!"

(Membrane)

A weakling weighing ninety-three pounds

Will get sand in your face when kicked to the ground.

And soon in the gym with a determined chin,

The sweat from your pores as you work for your cause...

Will make you glisten... and gleam

And with massage, and just a little bit of steam

You'll be pink and quite clean

You'll be a strong man. Oh son...

But the wrong man.

You'll eat nutritious high protein and swallow raw eggs.

Try to build up your shoulders, you chest, arms, and legs.

Such an effort if you only knew of my plan.

In just seven days, I can make you a man.

You'll do press-ups, and chin-ups, do the snatch, clean and jerk. (A/n: 0.o jerk 0.o)

You think dynamic tension must be hard work.

Such strenuous living I just don't understand

When in just seven days, oh Dibby, I can make you a man.