"Say... today is National Burger Day!" Tiny Kong exclaimed to Vicky as they were at the Dimmsdale Burger convention, with both of them having their farting big butts attached to each other, Timmy in between.
"Yeah! That's a conventional reason for us to get out of the Turner's house and spend some time together, and farting on the twerp!" Vicky added as she let out a bubbly fart, chuckling. "It's a good excuse to continue baby sitting and churning out gas."
"So... you're more icky than I thought." Mr. Crocker stated as he walked by Vicky and Tiny, with his fairy detector still in his hands. "Just know that I got my eye on you... and FAIRY GOD PARENTS!" He spazzed out.
"...do you mind?" Tiny and Vicky stated in unison as they briefly pulled their fat asses apart and bent over, aiming at Crocker as they simultaneously farted out a hurricane that blew the crazed teacher away, reattaching their butts to each other as they crushed Timmy's little bones in the process.
