BEACH PARTY!!!! YEAH!!!
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[Dunestar] Here I am selling my Frostee
Brews, hmm, it's hot today...
[Ryle] Hey, man, watcha selling?
[D] Frostee Brews, my latest creation....want some...
[R]....
[D] They're safe for human consumption, Ryle...
[R] But I'm a Kitsunan, Dune-Baby.
[D] (raising eyebrow at Ryle's remark) Whatever...look I'll prove it..here comes someone now.
[Mr. Hands and Mr. Bill walk by..]
[Mr. Hands] Hey, look, Mr. Bill, Mr. Dunestar has opened up a new stand..hmm..Frostee Brews...sound s yummy...
[Mr. Bill] Gee, Mr. Hands, I don't know, Mr. Dunestar makes some strange stuff...and..
[Mr. H] No he doesn't, we'll have one please. (Dunestar hands FB to Mr. Hands, who gives it to Mr. Bill)
[Mr. B] Oh, no, Mr. Hands, Mr. Dunestar's put something in it, something...
[Mr. H] Oh don't be a sissy, Mr. Bill! (shoves the FB into Mr. Bill's mouth. Strange reaction occurs.)
[Mr. B] Eeep...oppp...ork...Ah-ah...
[Ryle] If he says "I love you.", I will definitely kick his [posterior]...What?! Stupid [smeggin'] censormat!
[Mr. Bill suddenly transforms into a strange, grostesque monster, Mr. Llib]
[Mr. L] Argh! Who gave me dat stuff...Yeargh!
[Ryle and Mr. Hands are stunned, while Dunestar seems perplexed.]
[D] So that's what happens when you add Powdered Batwing Extract...hmmm...gotta remember that.
[R] WHAT?!?
[Mr. L] Kill Missteer Hahnds!
[Mr. H] Huh? Oh, noooo! [Mr. Hands runs in terror as Mr. Llib monsterously chases him around the beach]
[Purity (observing the scene)] Hiya, Dune. Used Powdered Batwing Extract again, didn't you?
[Dunestar] Yes, I did. Surprising, actually...
[R] Why, cause that stuff unleashed a monster upon an unsuspecting beach?
[D] No, cause that Extract I used was over 90 years old...
[Ryle turns green and runs off. Purity gives Dunestar a weird expression.]
[Purity] And you wonder why no one invites you to their beach parties.
[D] Hey, Thurman [squid-tentacle pet], followed me! I can't help it if he liked Echidna, and Hackman...
[P] Oh, well, at least Mr. Bill's getting the revenge that he so rightly deserves I guess. Oh, give me some of those Frosty Brews..
[D] (Hands her two) Didn't know you liked these, Pure.
[P] I don't. But these babies give my car great gas mileage! 200 to zero in 5.2 seconds!
[Phyllis Diller appears for no reason.]
[PD] Yes, dear, Waha ha ha! The oil companies are bitterly jealous of Duney here!
[Ryle returns.]
[PD] Ryle, Baby!
[R] AAAAAH! [Both run off a la Roadrunner fashion]
[Dunestar] And you said going to Galveston would be boring...