Narrator: Now it's time for another mentaly stimulateing coversation with....
Cyclone: Awww...shut up!
Narrator: Well, I never!
Thrasher: *comes up behind Narrator and hauls him off tho the bathroom for a swirly*
Narrator: NOOOOO!!!! You can't do this to me! I'm the Nar...*Flush* gurgle
Thrasher: *comes out wipeing his hands* That was fun
Phoenix: Leave it to Thrasher...
Thrasher: *high-fives Cyclone*
Phoenix: Yeah, so, this is our first little talk-show entertainment thing.
Cyclone: And we have a very special guest...Saddam Hussen!
Saddam: @_@ Where am I? Where are my nukes? Why do I have a tail?!
Cyclone: Welcome to America, buddy!
Saddam: @_@ Why do I have a tail?!
Phoenix: It's just the world we live in.
Saddam: @_@ @#$% Americans!!!
All: Right back at cha!
Thrasher: So, how are the camels?
Saddam: They are well... WAIT! I shall not speek to the infidels! Allah does not premit it!
Phoenix: *Rolls eyes* Yeah yeah. So hows your buddy, bin Laden?
Saddam: We just spoke yesterday...WHY is there a woman in my presance? REMOVE HER or I shall take her as my 165,629,2...45th wife!
Cyclone and Thrasher: *look at eachother, then to Phoenix* ooohh....
Phoenix: *Growls* Take a seat, sir.
Saddam: *Scared, sits in a chair that magicly appears behind him*
Phoenix: *presses a little red button*
Saddam: *WHABOOOM!*
No more Saddam
Cyclone and Thrasher: *hide*
Phoenix: I'm sorry I had to destory our guest so soon, he was really tickin me off.
Thrasher: Well, at least we don't have to mess with him anymore...