:lookaroun:lookaroun*Alien tries to order a Windex and gets a two-mouthful of rotten eggs*
"k.hunter30... you've angered it." :zipit:
No YMCA in this bar!
*comes in and sees that all the monsters and aliens are gone**Shoves Alien and Ripley into a space shuttle*
"We may have had to deal with fires, flooding, murderous Aliens, and raging alcoholics, but at least everything's back to nor-"
*Looks around, waiting for something strange, but nothing happens*
"-mal."
Phew.
And why not?
No YMCA in this bar!
No YMCA in this bar!
*insert evil laughter*I just hope your copy of Kris Kross is scratched.
*Screams in agony at the Macerena*
I've scared everyone away by playing that song!*peeks in bar door*
*sees the Macarena*
*runs the other direction*
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