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« on: December 09, 2005, 05:01:37 PM »
Chichi: Boss. The guy went under. I can see a pool of blood. I believe him to be dead, sir.
Yammy: You can't know that for sure. Fire the RPG at him, maybe that'll wake the guy up!
Chichi: But, sir, with your upmost respect, if we awaken him, we might kill him! Not that we even know he's dead or anything...
Yammy: HOW DARE YOU QUESTION MY JUDGEMENT, CHICHI!!!!!!!!! I think him to be dead, though, from which I can see. Shoot now. Chichi, you know I hate to see blood while drinking red wine! NOW GET TO THE JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chichi: Of course sir!
Yammy: And give me the later report. I wish to find the outcome!
Then, Chichi pointed the RPG at Yammy and fired. Barely missing, the bomb struck the yacht's kitchen!
Yammy: Chichi! What ever are you doing?
Chichi: I am with Squirrel Base 45. I must destroy you!
Then Chichi took off his skin to reveal he was a giant Cannibalistic Squirrel underneath!
Yammy: Oh for the love of I...