Ep69 Peace gets up and goes to work. As he waits behind the counter waiting for customers a good friend 
of his walks in he looks at Peace and says “I saw you on the news, fishie fishie.” Peace looks as if he wants to cry.
 Yovanne all akimbo looks at him and yells (store clerk as well, not a fish butcher) “Aw, what wrong wit’ tha fishy-fishy?”
 Pcic passes by (well drives) “HAHAHAHA! FISHY, FISHY! MAN! DOES THAT STING!” Some punks walk down the street 
“Hey fish-man!” “Hey loser!” “Haha!”  
Peace growls and starts to cut the catfish, the fish even the catfish he is 
cutting up begins saying “Que pasa loser?” “Wha’?”    As Peace’s nefarious day goes 
on we go to see Hope’s creation of esculent foods (my %$^ once more).  “Let’s see ¼ of a pound furby 7/8 of a 
pound aloe, 1/6 of a pound pigeon plant seed, 1 cup jaffa plant (looks like an onion smells like poop tastes like
 old flour with ants in it and muddy, grass with stool on it. ), 1 table spoon cod liver oil, 2 cups Bet the Chaos
 Crr Butter, ½ of a cup Yvette’s tasty wheat grass stems, 2 furby feet and a pickle.”   Hope begins mixing the abhorus 
mixture.  She makes it into the matrix of a steak and puts it in the oven.   (just to add sarcasm :-(  )  
Cuca is playing with her farm animal set.  “Oinky ,oinky, piggie- wiggie! Mobby, mook, caw. snort, snort (first time
 Cuca laughs)    Kris is at the dealership and Harry brings some Patrigde farm cookie (those elfish ones ;))  
“Oh those are those elfish cookies?” “Yeah man, yo’ know these cost more, you think that elves actually make them? 
“Nah! Maybe some retarded generation  X apes, yo’ know animals are good for buisness. Or betta yet some gay crackers.”
 (Everyone glares at him)  gasp  Then Tod comes up with a thin box,  “Hey boys Larry’s pictures came in again.”
 Everyone looks then we forward to Tod’s  house. “EH! Tina more fancy toliet paper!”  “Damn, cracker. 
Yo’ know Tod what crackers use for  grease to cook fry chicken? (way he says it folks)  Dey use vasiline! 
They use spam in macaroni!” Tod (texan-truck driver built) “Fight!” “Ah, shut up Timmy, there ain’t gonna be a fight.” 
Tod then swings at Kris. (pychotic eye) PUNCH! Back at Peace’s job. “Fish, loser!” “Fish!” “Un piscado loser!” 
“$*(@ stupid!” “hahah fish loser!” On the rush hour. “Today on 9.06 music we have the songs “Die, die my Darling” and
 “I’m with stupid) by Metalica  and Static-X to play and it is dediated to one Peace Ale or Fish-boy by Pinche the 
fish!” (to pcic’s room) “Haha! They didn’t bleep that out!”