Locked in a hotel during a storm

[EscapeGirl]

*turns on Snow Patrol on the jukebox*

*dances over to the poor fox, and tries to help him up*

[SuzyE730]

Hey I'm ba-- WHAT IN THE WORLD HAPPENED TO DA FOX????!!!!! O_O

[EscapeGirl]

You know that poor fox. He's always getting stuck and falling down. *keeps trying to get him unstuck while dancing*

[SuzyE730]

oh *tries to help Yorick up* You ok, Uncle?

[humphryboop]

*takes sweetkitty22's dr.pepper and turns on The safety dance by men without hats xD*

[point click man]

*turns on some metal music*

[Yorick]

I feel like a giant bowl of rice that has been smothered in tartar sauce, thrown of a zeppelin that was flying 395 feet in the air, landed on a giant light bulb full of ink, tossed into a order of rolled tacos, Stared at by Odd people with holes in their tongues, and lastly blasted off of a giant trampoline and caught in the beak of a pelican flying southeast by southwest.

other that that i feel undetermined.

[gh1]

puts money into all the vending machines to remove Jones soda

[Jones]

*hears coins* Is it that time already?

[gh1]

wow good hearing... you can hear post coins..
that's like *sniff sniff, do you smell pig(or bacon)

[Jones]

Not made, therefore not smelt.

[gh1]

smelling bacon is like code for there's a cop around

[Jones]

Hide the poison! Hide the poison!

[gh1]

you found me eh!

and coke isn't illegal EH

stop saying eh Jones!!

[Jones]

Oh, I'm not Canadian. j/k Peace.

Are they here?