A mighty chain that can only be broken by....hey look, peanuts!
Randall: Hahahaha. You want the ball? You want the ball? Come and get it! Come on! Awwww....did I pop the ball?! Hehehehehehe.
As Paka meticulously keeps any ice from entering his glass, Shasta daydreams about flying monkeys. Why? I dunno, you'll have to ask her.
Jess (thru her teeth): One more lame lei joke and I'll rip your tongue out with a spork. You got me?
Salvador Dali's teapot.
Garfield.
Wes (drunk): I love you man! No really, I do. Hey man, how many times do I have to touch you 'down there' before you believe me?!
Alex followed closely behind Andy's vehicle. He wasn't going to fall for that "the truck weigh stop is for all vehicles on Sundays" trick again.
Kelly:..of course, this award doesn't come with any additional compensation. Welcome to capitalism.
Everybody loves monkeys.
Tobin: So you're saying these aren't BBQ flavored chips?
Lora became a little disconcerted when she was the only one dancing to the 'furries are your friend' club remix.
Sean (quietly): Don't look now, but I think that Vince guy in the back is stalking me. He followed me outside, into the kitchen, and I saw him peeking into the bathroom window a few minutes ago. I think he's following my scent. So I just rubbed my hands all over Paka's head. I really hope that works. So don't tell Paka, ok.
May 2001
Swampland.
