TheCommonCold: It's possible. (for the other scrapped character that isn't Garfield. The cat is confirmed!) and thanks.

Supersponge1295: Soon.

Darkness Rissing: Hmm...

Sandy

"You're going up against Sandy Cheeks, Lincoln? You must be nuts. Hahaha! Get it?" Luan said as the girls and Lincoln groaned.

"It's no problem. We've handled raccoons attacks a bunch of times. What hassle can a squirrel take?" Lincoln said.

"She's not just any squirrel, Lincoln. She's from Texas!"

Lincoln paused for a bit. "... So?"

"Are you taking the name of Texas in vain, Lincoln?" Lori said.

He flinched. "Sorry, I'm just wondering!"

"She's rangled with the likes of cows and bulls this side of Texas." Lana said.

"She's also the toughest squirrel in Bikini Bottom. She can do kah-rah-tay." Lynn said.

"Um..don't you mean karate?" Lincoln said.

"No. Kah-Rah-Tay!" Lynn emphasized with a whip crack at the end.

"And she's also literally smart. She's built a bunch of machines like her extendo-boots and also this suit she's wearing which helps her breathe underwater." Lori said.

"So that's what the suit is for! I thought she's an astro-NUT. Hahaha Get it?" Luan punned.

"Hmph, well then." Lincoln then sized up. "As you can see, this kid is able to rangle the Milk Shaker while catching his own puke at this side of Dairyland A-mooooo-sment park."

"And as the toughest kid in Royal Woods, Michigan. I've taken Flip's Flippies (TM) 3 consecutive times without a brain freeze and has rangled with the likes of Lana nearly attacking the mailman on an almost daily basis."

"I ripped Lincoln's pants a bunch of times to prove it." Lans expressed.

"And I'm so smart that I basically make plans on the fly that are certainly well crafted." Lincoln then concluded.

"Wow, Lincoln that's pretty impressive." Lisa said with an ambiguous barb. "Surely, those qualifications are well met to clash with a squirrel from Texas."

"Just watch out for that lasso Lincoln, that thing'll pull you in when you least expect it." Luan warned. "If you're not careful, this match won't be much of a s-quarrel! Hahaha! Get it?" The group then groaned.

"Sorry. Guess that joke was a bit a-corn-y. Hahaha!" More groaning ensued.

Lincoln(?)

"What the?! Is that...me?" Lincoln said.

"Woah, talk about seeing double." Luna said.

"Double? But his name is Lincoln." Leni said.

"Ah. I see you met Model 18-3-17-1-12-1. This clone makes for a pretty convincing likeness of you." Lisa said.

"A Clone?" Lincoln said. "How did you even make something like this?"

"Rather simple, I've took some hair clippings, during your REM cycle, some dead skin tissue from your bed, also a bunch of your stool samples..."

"Eww." Lola gagged.

"Put em in a machine and presto, we have a clone who has the same attributes and moves as you."

"*Sigh.* Of course Lisa would do something like this." Lincoln said.

"Come on Lisa, you need to stop cloning around. Hahaha! Get it?" Luan punned as the group groans.

"Lisa, how am I supposed to fight someone who's basically me?"

"While I have this clone match you, he won't be mirroring your movements as he'll be using different strategies."

"Thank goodness, we don't want Lincoln to meet his match. Hahaha." Luan punned again.

"Of course, you know yourself best, Lincoln. This shouldn't be much of a problem to counter whatever tactics the clone'll deploy compared to the real you."

Lincoln then said. "Ok then, lets-"

"That is of course," Lisa interrupted. "if the Lincoln we're talking to right now is the real one."

"Oooooooh!" The sisters chimed in.

"What are you talking out guys? Of course, I'm Lincoln. This one's a faker." Lincoln said.

"Faker?" The other Lincoln then spoke. "I think you're the fake Lincoln around here.

"Really?" Lincoln said flabbergasted. "Come on, guys. I'm the real Lincoln. I mean, have you seeeen the way he's dressed?"

"Are you comparing what you're wearing straight out of bed to me? Ha! You're not even good enough to be my fake."

Both Lincoln's then glare at each other.

"Well, there's only one way to settle this." Lincoln said.

"Fake Lincoln has to do chores for a week?" The other Lincoln said.

"Deal. You're going down, faker!"

"The expected comeback for someone who going to be on litter-box duty, copycat!"

Lori tapped at her phone before doing a little laugh.

"Literally!"