Stinkoman 20X6
I want to get lost in your rock and roll
*inside the Krusty Krab*
Mr. Krabs: Alright, that's it! THIS HAS GONE ON FAR ENOUGH!!!
Everyone walked over to a cartoon version of PokDouglas, whom was sitting at a table sipping lemonade.
PokDouglas: (taking off sunglasses) Oh, hey guys. What are you all doing here? Shouldn't you be in one of my five fics?
Mr. Krabs: What's going on here?! FIVE FICS?!!? AT THE SAME TIME?!!? HAVE YOU GONE LOOPY, BOY?!!?
PokDouglas: Not really. I just like to speed things up a little. Now get in your palces. Licensed to Chill is about to start.
Licensed to Chill
Ice-ified b-b-by
Chillin' Douglas
Fro-fr-frozen by
Douglas of Ice
Anything Else I For-for-forgot *teeth chattering*
Cold Doug
Plankton walked into his lab from the movie, sweating heavilly and holding a fan behind his back. Karen was following him in walking computer mode.
Plankton: Karen, this heat wave is killing me. Plus, I'm all out of ideas for formulas! I've got a "evil-plan-to-steal-the-formula" mental block!
Karen: Wow, that's a rare one.
Plankton: (walks over to the file cabinet) Well, as this heat wave continues on, I might as well do some spring cleaning.
He opened up the middle cabinet to see something inside. H epulled out a file fodler.
Plankton: What's this? A lost file? (looks at the label) It's Plan 0.
Karen: Plan 0?
Plankton: Plan 0! My long-lost formula plan! (reads the plan) It's evil...it's diabolical! (sniffs it) It's lemon-scented!
Karen: Oh, boy. Deja vu.
Plankton: (looks out the window) Karen, this heat wave is about to come to an end! Ha-ha-ha! Ah-ha-ha-ha!
BTTNS.
Next scene: Kiddie Pool Sharks!
Mr. Krabs: Alright, that's it! THIS HAS GONE ON FAR ENOUGH!!!
Everyone walked over to a cartoon version of PokDouglas, whom was sitting at a table sipping lemonade.
PokDouglas: (taking off sunglasses) Oh, hey guys. What are you all doing here? Shouldn't you be in one of my five fics?
Mr. Krabs: What's going on here?! FIVE FICS?!!? AT THE SAME TIME?!!? HAVE YOU GONE LOOPY, BOY?!!?
PokDouglas: Not really. I just like to speed things up a little. Now get in your palces. Licensed to Chill is about to start.
Licensed to Chill
Ice-ified b-b-by
Chillin' Douglas
Fro-fr-frozen by
Douglas of Ice
Anything Else I For-for-forgot *teeth chattering*
Cold Doug
Plankton walked into his lab from the movie, sweating heavilly and holding a fan behind his back. Karen was following him in walking computer mode.
Plankton: Karen, this heat wave is killing me. Plus, I'm all out of ideas for formulas! I've got a "evil-plan-to-steal-the-formula" mental block!
Karen: Wow, that's a rare one.
Plankton: (walks over to the file cabinet) Well, as this heat wave continues on, I might as well do some spring cleaning.
He opened up the middle cabinet to see something inside. H epulled out a file fodler.
Plankton: What's this? A lost file? (looks at the label) It's Plan 0.
Karen: Plan 0?
Plankton: Plan 0! My long-lost formula plan! (reads the plan) It's evil...it's diabolical! (sniffs it) It's lemon-scented!
Karen: Oh, boy. Deja vu.
Plankton: (looks out the window) Karen, this heat wave is about to come to an end! Ha-ha-ha! Ah-ha-ha-ha!
BTTNS.
Next scene: Kiddie Pool Sharks!