FAMILY GUY: Lost in Sydney
Part 1c: MUDANE HARD LIFE?
note: the updates aren't going to be every day, but it will be at least once or twice every week if I can from now on.
Cleveland was carrying Peter in the wheelchair since the fat guy's...not in a good state. ''Whoa, what did we do?'' Peter asked, really confused and a little drunk, so Cleveland was carrying 'im back in Joe's wheelchair and it was a fast ride, at least compared to walking and they were soon back at the pub. ''Oh, what happened, mates?'' an concerned woman asked the guys. ''Our friend's wheelchair got stolen by a fat thieves and they stole it and we got it back.'' Cleveland answered her and Peter wasn't that drunk anymore.
''Well, now that's over, what do we do here?'' Cleveland asked his crew, since he was stuck on the continent along with his good friends Peter, who's the ''drunk'' and Joe who was pretty handicapped. ''Go to our hotel to make sure that our crap was stolen? Probably, I guess.'' Joe said, pretty dissapointed. ''Let's do some true Austrailian STUFF before we head back to our place!'' Peter yelled and he was running alone.
Meanwhile, Joe and Cleveland was on a bus to their hotel and they noticed the locals of this cool city. ''So what do we do today, now that we're stuck here?'' Cleveland asked his friend, but he had some ideas inside his head. ''Go to the opera house and see some downtown stuff such as a lot of people!''
''I wanted to do something else, but never mind.'' Joe shouted and he was dissapointed, so they were restricted to going back to their place.
Peter was trying way too hard to be part of the local men. ''Alroight, mates! I can do better pancakes than you guys or I met with Death!'' he boasted and some of them were really suprised, while others told him he was lying and some didn't care much with their headphones. ''No, seriousley, you must be lying and you're not good at accents.'' ''I CAN DO GOOD PANCAKES!'' Peter yelled and then he ran away to the hotel.
Part 1d:Hotel Guy is coming next week!