Gay-lord Robinson

by Yoshizilla-Fan

Mr. Robinson is so gay, he enjoys lotsa spaghetti. At least that's what Gumball and Darwin think once they notice that Mr. Robinson's first name has the word "gay" in it. You can thank Gay Luigi for loving lotsa spaghetti too.

4. Chapter 4

Gumball and Darwin were both holding a plate of spaghetti, readying themselves as they positioned themselves by the Robinson's house.

"What are you two doing?" Anais questioned them, standing next to them with an unconcerned look on her face, her hands on her hips.

"We're gonna throw this plate of spaghetti at Mr. Robinson!" Darwin stated.

Anais rolled her eyes, sighing. "And why are you going to do that?"

"To see if he'll eat it, of course! He is gay after all, and he enjoys lotsa spaghetti!" Gumball pointed out.

"Whatever. When this plan of yours fails just like every other one, especially if Miss Simian stops you, let me know." Anais told them.

"What does Miss Simian have to do with this?" Darwin mentioned.

"Never mind." Anais walked back into the house.

Then, Mr. Robinson stepped out of his house, annoyed by his annoying wife as usual.

"He's coming!" Darwin warned Gumball.

"Fire in the hole!" Gumball stupidly yelled as he threw the spaghetti at Mr. Robinson, which landed in his mouth and got stuck in his throat, causing him to choke as he grabbed his throat.

"He's breaking it down with his esophagus!" Darwin exclaimed."

"Just like any gay person would do!" Gumball foolishly claimed.

"You idiots! He's choking!" Anais smartly exclaimed.

Then, Mr. Robinson stopped choking. "Gah! That's better." he spoke in a gay voice. "Hey! My voice! What happened to my voice!?" Mr. Robinson exclaimed in his new gay voice, grabbing his throat.

Gumball and Darwin burst out laughing as Anais rolled her eyes again, walking away as she didn't want to be a part of it anymore.

"Now he's even more gay!" Darwin exclaimed, still laughing while on the grass.

"He sounds more gay!" Gumball mentioned, laughing as well.

Mr. Robinson turned around, seeing a surprised Margaret, who stared at Mr. Robinson in disbelief, having heard his new gay voice, before making a sour expression and slamming the door closed.

"Margaret! Wait! This isn't what it sounds like!" Mr. Robinson pleaded in his stuck gay voice as he banged the door desperately, with nothing happening, much to his displeasure.