MiSTing: Sense of Community
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Those of us who have been around on the BBoard for a
while remember doing the MiSTings of episodes during the hiatus times. However it’s been a good year since we’ve
made fun of our favorite show, partially because of new episodes but mostly
because we’ve been busy trying to get IM renewed.
It’s been such a long time. But now the MiSTings are back.
At first we were hesitant to start making fun of the
show we’re trying to save. However
MiSTing has always been about enjoying the wonderful qualities of an episode,
cracking jokes about the bad, and offering a different outlet for the enjoyment
of The Invisible Man. We do this out of
love, respect, fun, and a warped sense of humor. We waited a respectable amount of time, but wait no longer.
Welcome back to the riffs.
So without any further ado:
MiSTing: A Sense Of Community (subtitled The Great
Invisible Escape)
Our Riffers, in the order they got their riffs in:
Lauren (aka OboeCrazy): If a big white bubble called
Rover shows up I am SO switching to Comedy Central!
Stacey (aka R2): Do I have to wait for the shirtless
scene to *THUD*?
IMan (aka IMANCRAZY): There’s not a lot of us, but
that just means we get more room to riff!
Emma (aka EmmaHobbes): (plopping down on the floor
with a Cherry Coke and a huge pillow) I’ll needing this for the shirtless Bobby
scene!
Joyce (aka InvisibleMom): Shh everyone! It’s starting...
And now our MiSTing begins...
<Car goes airborne>
Lauren: (as Dukes of Hazard )YEEEEE-HAW!!
Stacey: Whoa, when did this turn into Nash Bridges?
Joyce: Looks like the streets of San Francisco.
<Van goes airborne>
IMan starts singing the Star Wars Theme.
Lauren: Think they get frequent flier miles?
Stacey: Think they're gonna lose an axle?
Emma: Darien drives like me!
<Bad guys fire, missing each time>
Stacey: Either they're firing blanks, or they're super
bad shots
<Darien, “Here we go, here we go, here we go”>
Lauren: Man, he's repeating entire sentences now
Stacey: I think when he reaches a certain number, he
gets one free
<Hobbes, “Chief is making us use recycled
ammo.”>
Stacey: Plastics make it possible!
<Hobbes continues to fire, missing>
Stacey: Man, he was better in Tiresias
Lauren: You know, everything seemed better in Tiresias
<Darien, “If I floor it any more my feet are gonna
be on the pavement here, all right?”>
Stacey: Darien Fawkes as Fred Flintstone in Yabba
Dabba I-Man.
Emma: With all this arguing it sounds like me and my
Dad when I drive.
<Car hits a fire hydrant and a spray of water goes
up.>
Lauren: Suddenly kids from all over the city rush in
to play in the water.
<Hobbes kicks the van, it starts to smoke.>
Joyce: Hey, is that any way to treat a lady?
Lauren: (as boxing announcer) Oh and there is the
knockout punch!
<Darien, “This thing's got 200,000 miles on
it?!”>
Emma: Holy crap! Golda has more miles then my Uncle’s
‘48 Mercury!
Joyce: Why is he so surprised?
Stacey: Obviously not built Ford tough.
Lauren: Well when you drive across the country you’re
going to put a lot of miles on the car.
Stacey: You’re the only one who does that.
<Opening credits start to play>
Stacey: So, is Sense of Community kind of like a sense
of justice, or a sense of fair play, or a sense of smell or dollars and cents
or …
Lauren: You gonna do this the entire opening segment?
Stacey: Hey, it's been awhile, this stuff's stored up.
<Darien’s voice over, “It’s actually the lack of
money that really sucks.”>
Lauren: As a starving artist I can sympathize.
<Official, "So …">
Stacey: Oh! I know this one, needle pulling thread!
(Lauren whacks Stacey with a pillow)
<Official, “What possible excuse could you have for
this total ineptitude?”>
Stacey: We had plastic bullets
Lauren: The van broke
Stacey: They pulled a Nash Bridges
Lauren: Darien was driving
Stacey: Did we mention the plastic bullets?
<Hobbes, “No excuses, sir.”
Darien, “What're you, nuts?”>
Both: Uh ..
Stacey: He's on Prozac
Lauren: And Zoloft
Stacey: And Lithium
Both: So yeah!
<Hobbes, continuing, “What, you got a problem with that?”>
Lauren: (as Darien) Yea, I’M the one who goes nuts
around here, pal!
<Darien, “We’re going to end up like Tiny Tim,
d-e-a-d!”>
Emma: And Darien wins the Agency Spelling Bee!
<Hobbes, “Fawkes,”
Darien, ”Hobbes,”
Hobbes, “Fawkes,”
Official, “Boys,”
Darien, “Hobbes,”
Hobbes, “Fawkes,”
Official, “Boys!”>
Lauren: Stacey...
Stacey: Lauren...
IMan: Girls...
Lauren: Stacey...
Stacey: Lauren...
IMan: Girls...
Lauren: Chief!
Stacey: McCloud!
IMan: ENOUGH!
Stacey: Man, you lay down a funky base and that would
be one kickin' tune!
<Official, “I’ve got Eberts combing the budget
looking for any excess bit of fat we can siphon off.”>
Joyce: Eberts is gonna run a fat farm?
<Official (to Eberts), “What've you got?”>
Stacey (as Eberts): Well, now that you mention it, I
have this boil on my …
Lauren (whacking Stacey): Hey! Gross!
<Over Eberts’ shoulder we can see a sign that reads
“SUCKED”>
Lauren: What sucked? LEXX?
Stacey: Cancellation?
Both: Bonnie?
<Shot of woman behind counter.>
Lauren: Hey, it’s Shannon Dorothy!
Stacey: Well they are filming in California...
Lauren: If this turns into 90210 I am SO switching to
Comedy Central!
<Darien walks in with a huge honkin’ soda.>
Lauren: Apparently Darien super sized the super size.
Emma: I’ve never wanted to be a straw so bad in my
life.
<Hobbes, “I was wondering if there was a men’s
room.”>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) For all the people who don’t work
here to use.
<Sign on door says "J. Hoffa">
Lauren: Down the hall is W. Disney, and on the second
floor is A. Earhart.
IMan: Wait. I may not know my history, but isn't he
dead?
Stacey: That didn't stop them from bringing back
Darien's dad
Lauren: Oh, you went there. And we were doing so well.
Stacey: Sad thing is, I never left.
<Hobbes, “Do you dance?”
Secretary, “I do a little boot scootin'.”>
Stacey: Hey, my dogs do that across the carpet too!
IMan: Okay, ew.
Emma: I wouldn’t mind being cornered by Bobby for a
while.
Joyce: And the ol’ Bobby Hobbes charm strikes again.
Lauren: You know Dave Barry says the complexity of any
line dance is inversely proportional to the average IQ of the people doing the
dancing.
<Door behind Darien says "E. Presley">
Stacey: Oh, ha ha. That's just been overdone.
Lauren: Can I say that Elvis has left the building.
Stacey: You just did.
<The supply room door has a punch key lock on it,
but Darien just pushes it open.>
Joyce: Guess you don’t need a real lock for an empty
room.
<Hairy hands type on a keyboard, pan out to reveal
Eberts>
Stacey: Wow. So, Mike's been taking steroids, then?
<Darien, “It’s a front.”
Official, “For what?”>
Lauren: A back.
(Everyone whacks Lauren with their pillows)
<Hobbes, “Their whole payroll is dead agents.”>
Joyce: That’s one way to make sure they don’t talk
back.
<Hobbes, “...is going to be dealing with the wrath
of Bobby Hobbes.”>
Lauren: (as Kirk) HOOOOOOOOOOBBES!!!!
<Darien, “We don’t actually live around here.”>
Lauren: Could you imagine Darien as your neighbor?
Stacey: I’d never move.
<Three big, tough looking men in gray suits are at
the door>
Stacey: Jehovah’s Witnesses!
Lauren: More like Hells Angels...literally!
<The man in gray shoots Bobby and Darien, who fall
to the ground apparently dead.>
Everyone: AHH!
Lauren: It’s only a flesh wound.
Stacey: So Darien just faints at the sight of even a
little blood?
Lauren: He is part French, maybe he’s related to
LeBeau.
<The woman next door runs screaming into her house.>
Joyce: Uh, guys, isn’t that old lady a loose end?
<The picture blurs.>
Lauren: (rubbing her eyes) Damnit, I knew I should
have changed my contacts!
<Hobbes, “Are we dead?”>
Stacey: No, that smell is Darien's feet
<Darien, “If we are Heaven is a major
let-down.”>
Emma: Y’all look damn good from where I’m sitting!
Stacey: Who says you’re in Heaven?
Lauren: (as the commercial) This is Hell, you get the
minivan!
<Darien, “Toto, I don’t think we’re in Kansas
anymore.”>
Emma: Anyone else see Darien dressed as Dorothy? (she
shudders)
Lauren: I just can’t picture Darien in a blue dress
and pigtails.
Stacey: If Darien puts on Ruby slippers, I am so changing to Comedy Central
Lauren: Stealing my lines now, are we?
Joyce: Kansas? I thought we were in San Diego!
<Darien, “You mean besides the fact that we went in
a house one place and came out another?”>
Lauren: It’s the house version of the TARDIS.
IMan: (as Rod Serling) Fawkes and Hobbes are two men
who are lost and don't know where they are. But what they don't realize is that
Fawkes and Hobbes have just stepped into the Twilight Zone.
<Hobbes, “My phone's gone, so's my gun.”
Darien, “No van.”
Hobbes, “No street.”>
Stacey: No plot
Lauren: No kidding
<Jack Carelli, “As a great American writer once
said, the rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.”>
Stacey and Lauren: Mark Twain!
<Darien, “Mark Twain. That’s an easy one.”>
Stacey: Jinx!
Lauren: (as Darien) I’ll take Easy Quotes For The
Obsessed for 300, Alex.
<Hobbes, “Are you seeing him?”>
Lauren: Sure, ask the Invisible Man.
<Jack, “Well I’d show you my birthmark but you look
shaky enough as it is.”>
Lauren: (interested) Oh really? I’d like to see...
Stacey: No.
Lauren: But he’s a good looking guy and it could be on
his...
Stacey: NO!
<Jack, “The government orchestrates our murders or
mysterious disappearances and brings us here to live out our retirement.”>
Lauren: Oh, so like The Prisoner except not British.
Stacey: You know imitation is supposed to be the
highest form of flattery.
<Jack is getting Darien and Bobby some coffee.
Darien, "Where do you guys get your mochas
from?">
IMan: (as Jack) Oh there is a Starbucks down the
sidewalk.
<Hobbes, “You know I always felt bad I couldn’t be
at your funeral.”>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) But I listened in from 200 yards
away on a big spy dish!
<Jack, “… you try to cross that perimeter, it'd be
suicide.”>
Stacey: (singing) 'Cause suicide is painless …
Lauren: I really thought we'd make it through this
without you doing that
<Hobbes, “You got cameras everywhere. I mean look
around , there are cameras everywhere!”>
Lauren: It’s like you’re filming a TV show or
something.
<Hobbes, “Nobody every kept Bobby Hobbes any place
he didn’t want to be.”>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) Well I am kinda stuck at the
Agency...and there was that time in the hospital...
<Hobbes, “He sold his rights to his life
story. A lot of old-timers did that. We
play our cards right and that could be us.”>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) Unless, of course, our show is
canceled because...
Stacey: (as Darien) Who would cancel a show about two
cool guys like us?
<Claire, “Rented? My equipment is rented?!”>
Joyce: Do you think the Official pulled the hard
drives on those computers?
Lauren: Later some schmuck at the rental company is
gonna search through this repossessed computer and find all kinds of goodies on
the Invisible Man.
<Claire, “Not my snake!”>
Lauren: Next time we see Lucinda she’ll be a guest on
the Crocodile Hunter.
<We see a sultry blonde.>
Lauren: It’s that chick from Friends!
<Helene, “Unless you have a death wish, you better
back off.”>
Stacey: Ooh, is Chuck Bronson in this one?
Lauren: He could kill the writers.
<Hobbes, “You wrote the book on temptation and
seduction in operational procedures!”>
Stacey: Ah, the book Alex Monroe lives by.
Lauren: Hobbes just likes looking at the pictures.
<Helene, “Weren't you briefed?”>
Stacey: Hobbes is more of a boxer/briefs man, actually
Lauren: Somehow, I don't think that's what she meant
<Helene, “Stop staring at my breasts and I'll tell
you what I can.”>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) Stop wearing a wonder bikini and
I’ll do my best.
Stacey: Kinda hard not to stare when they're practically jumping in your face
Lauren: Is this Alex in a wig?
Emma: Hey, if I ever got the chance I’ll tell him all
he wants and he can stare at all he wants!!
<Helene tosses her can and it gets zapped by
lasers.>
Lauren: NO! Not the Nair!
<Man with gun, “I'm Kro.”>
Lauren: (as Kro) You might have seen me on MST3K.
Stacey: (as Darien) Hi, I'm Tom Servo and I'm looking for the Satellite of
Love.
<Kro, spelling his name, “K...R...O.”>
IMan: Aww that poor guy needs a spell checker.
<Kro, “It's a long, complicated tale of intrigue
and extreme personal jeopardy.”>
Stacey: Is he talking about his life or Father Figure?
<Kro, “There are no exits, didn't they explain
things to you?”>
Lauren: (as Kro) You know...things. Life, the universe...everything!
IMan: I'm starting to get the vibe that there's no way
out
Stacey: Subtle as a bullet train
<A tiny helicopter flies by.
Darien, “What the Hell was that?”>
Lauren: (as Kro) Those damn Smurfs are out for a
joyride.
Stacey: JoshProp's toy got away from him!
<Darien, “Where did it go?”
Kro, “To it’s home base, which I assume is through
there.”>
Joyce: Well duh, I guess so since it just flew past
you and flew in there!
Lauren: You know when you assume it makes an ass out
of u and me.
<Darien, “I was kinda brought here against my
will.”>
Lauren: (as Darien) Like most of my life.
<Jack, “None of us wants to leave the game.”>
Stacey: Checkers?
Lauren: Backgammon?
Stacey: Bridge?
Lauren: Uno?
<Darien, “You ever think what the Community is
gonna think when I go QSM in here?”>
Lauren: I think Kro will get some more target
practice.
<Hobbes, “Fawkes, these things are everywhere.”>
Stacey: Then, how come we didn't see them until now?
Lauren: Convenient plot point
Stacey: Oh. Okay, then
<Darien, “So, evidently we're in some kind of
dome.”>
Stacey: Thunderdome?
Lauren: Astrodome?
<Darien, “Did you ever see The Truman Show?”>
Lauren: Why watch the only movie where Jim Carrey
doesn’t talk out of his butt?
<Small chopper looks into the camera>
Both: Hi Mom!
<Darien, “I do have some good news.”
Hobbes, “I could use a little good news right about
now.”>
Stacey: Me two.
Lauren: Me three.
IMan: Me four.
Stacey : Is he about to say they found the plot?
<Darien stops to look at a sign that reads “D.
Fawkes”>
Lauren: (as Darien) Hey, what a coincidence! There’s a
guy here who’s got the same name as I do!
<Hobbes and Darien peak through door, one head on
top of the other.>
Lauren: (singing) Hello!
Stacey: (singing in harmony) Hello!
<Hobbes opens the door in a tank top>
Stacey: (fainting) *THUD*
Lauren: Had to happen at least once, not a riff
without it
Emma: Get ready to drool, ladies! (Emma goes into a trance-like state, a happy
grin on her face)
<There’s a long slow pan of Helene in a sexy outfit
while steamy sax music plays.>
Lauren: (as Hobbes) Ms. Lowe, are you trying to seduce
me?
Stacey: Apparently IMan needed to boost it’s male
18-34 ratings.
Lauren: This is recycled Going Postal sax music!
<Helene, “So, Robbie...”
Hobbes, “It’s Bobbie.”>
Lauren: (as Helene) Sorry, Larry.
Stacey: (as Hobbes) Bobby!
Lauren: (as Helene) Oh of course, Nobby...
<Helene, standing in front of some spears on a
wall, “My what a great place you have here.”>
Lauren: (as Helene) And my what big spears you have.
<Helene, “Do you have a special girl out
there?”>
Stacey: Do the Honeys count?
<Helene, “You have a sense of reality to you.”>
Stacey: How ironic for a character to say.
Lauren: (as Rygel) I’m nobodies puppet!
<Helene, “I’m reading you as...good.”>
Lauren: Thank you Ms. Cleo!
<Helene and Hobbes start to make out.>
Lauren: That’s every Hobbes Honey’s dream right there.
Joyce: I want to be HER!
<Hobbes goes back and forth kissing Helene then
backing away.>
Stacey: I'm getting dizzy
<When Hobbes pulls away the sax music comes to a
scratching halt, “I gotta stop!”>
Lauren: (wincing) Careful! That’s vintage David
Sandborn!
Joyce: Bobby Hobbes, man of steal.
<Helene, “The only reason your stay wont last much
longer is if you don't live much longer!”>
Lauren: Whoa. She pulled a complete 180, made my head
spin.
Stacey: I think she graduated from the Alex school of
bitchiness.
<Hobbes turns on the faucet.>
Lauren: Hell, Hobbes that sink ain’t gonna work. Try a
cold shower!
<Hobbes stands shirtless in front of the mirror>
Everyone: (fainting) *THUD*
Emma: (squealing in delight) Oh crap, he looks good!!
Lauren: Yeah, no kidding. This makes Darien and Hobbes
even!
<Hobbes rushes out of the door as the apartment
explodes.>
Joyce: Hope Darien’s apartment has thick walls.
Lauren: And Hobbes never tried to light his farts
again.
(Everyone whacks Lauren with their pillows)
<Eberts, “Then who’s gonna find Fawkes and Hobbes?”
The Official glances at Eberts.>
Lauren: (as Official) Ever play hide and go seek,
Eberts?
<Eberts, standing in an empty apartment, “Sir, I’m
at Darien’s apartment. We have a
situation here.”>
Lauren: (as Eberts) He’s quicksilvered all his
furniture.
Joyce: Man, when the Maid cleans your place she
doesn’t fool around!
<Hobbes attacks Darien with a bat and misses,
Darien doesn't bat an eye>
Emma: (as Hobbes) Damn fly!
Lauren: Wow, didn't even blink.
Stacey: Maybe his spidey sense was tingling.
Joyce: And now Darien and Hobbes demonstrate total
trust and confidence in your partner.
<Darien, “You laid Lowe?”>
Stacey: Did he just …
Lauren: Yes, he did.
Stacey: I can't believe the sensors let that slide.
Lauren: He got the Lowe down! He knew how to get Lowe!
Lowe and behold he...
Stacey: Enough!
<Darien, “You and Helene Lowe made a little spy
nookie?”>
Stacey: Because, as you know, Hobbes did it all for the nookie, the nookie, so
you can take that cookie and ...
Lauren: What?
Stacey: It's a Limp Bizkit song
<Hobbes, “Did you not see Fatal Attraction
too?”>
Lauren: (as Darien) No, but I saw Herby the Love Bug
3.
Stacey: There was a sequel to that?
IMan: I think he meant "as well"
Stacey: Oh
<Helene, still in a bikini, about Hobbes, “If you
ask me I think he’s gay.”
Darien grins>
Joyce: (as Helene) Just ‘cause I couldn’t seduce him.
Emma: Wow, the smile that sparked a thousand slash stories,
my friends!
Lauren: Does she ever wear clothes?!
<Helene, “You know how government contractors are.
They’re always cutting corners.”>
Joyce: Darien must be having an Official flashback.
<Hobbes, to Kro, “So Fawkes tells me you’re a
regular MacGyver.”>
Lauren: (as Kro) No, I’m more a regular Jack O’Neill.
<Man has a fire going in his living room>
Lauren: Wait. He's got a fire burning? In San Diego?
In summer?
Stacey: Maybe it's one of those fake fires, you know,
with the plastic orange paper. Just for show.
<Hobbes, after Darien almost hits Jack with the
baseball bat, “We almost whacked you!”>
Lauren: With the choke hold Darien had on that bat, he
almost bunted him!
<Hobbes, “Come on Fawkes. I trust him like I trust
you.”>
Joyce: And Hobbes proves that Darien isn’t the only
one who knows how to use the puppy dog eyes.
<Hobbes, “After you.”
Darien, “No, after you.”
Hobbes, “I insist, after you.”>
Stacey: Thank you
Lauren: No, thank you
Stacey: No, no … thank you
<Darien, “Does anything about this escape bother
you?”>
Stacey: Yes. The fact that it's coming so late in the
eppy
<Darien, “Well one minute security is tighter than
Brittany Spears' pants...”>
Lauren: Hit-O-Ram’s pants weren’t that tight.
IMan: No no, really Brittany Spears.
Emma: Hey pal, nothing is tighter then a chicks pants!
Stacey: Oh! This eppy just reached a whole new low. He
said the B.S. word.
Lauren: Go easy, it's hard when they're grasping.
Joyce: I’m just enjoying thinking about tight
pants...just not on Brittany Spears.
<Jack, “What's the holdup?”>
Stacey: (as Vince) We're looking for the plot
Lauren: (as Paul) We thought we saw it around here
somewhere
<Jack zaps Darien with a tazer>
IMan: (as Darien) Ouch...
Stacey: His hair can't possibly stand up any
straighter
Lauren: Shocking, ain’t it?
(Everyone whacks Lauren with their pillows)
Emma: Look, D’s out cold, now he’s up, now he’s down,
now he’s up....sheesh, make up your mind!
<Jack, “Not exactly like I'd planned, but I guess
it's all about the improv, right?”>
Stacey: Okay, so we're watching Whose Line now?
Lauren: Might be an improvement, can we see Scenes
From A Hat?
<Jack, “Hobbes, Hobbes, Hobbes.”>
Stacey: Marsha, Marsha, Marsha
Lauren: Here we go, here we go, here we go
Stacey: What?
Lauren: From the beginning, with Darien. I wanted to
join in.
<Jack, “Friends don't let friends get killed.”>
Stacey : I thought it was friends don't let friends
drink and drive.
Lauren : I thought it was friends don't let friends go
to FSU.
IMan: No no it’s friends don’t let friends watch
Barney.
Lauren: I know, it’s friends don’t let friends wear
plaid.
<Fight sequence between Jack and Hobbes starts.>
Stacey: (singing) Everybody was Kung Fu fighting …
Lauren: Oh man, two in one eppy
Joyce: Hobbes is pissed now! And he doesn’t bail on
his partner. Even when he’s with his partner...well...you know what I mean.
<Hobbes, “C'mon Carelli, you could never take
me!”>
Stacey: Dancing?
Lauren: Bowling?
<Hobbes, “That’s a low blow, Carelli.”>
Lauren: WOW! Jack had oral...
Stacey: NO NO!
Low, not Lowe.
<Hobbes, “You okay, partner?”
Darien, “No, I'm not man!”>
Lauren: (as Darien, whining) He hurt me, I have an
owie!
Stacey: Want some cheese with that whine Darien?
<Darien, “Who's your partner now?”>
Stacey: Just remember, whoever you're partners with,
you're partners with everyone
they've been partners with.
Lauren: I'm sure that once I figure that out, it will
be gross.
<We see through Surveillance Camera Vision. It’s
jerky and doesn’t show anything interesting.>
Lauren: Looks like my home movies.
<Darien, “Stun gun.”
Hobbes smacks the tazer into Darien's hand.>
Stacey: Scalpel
Lauren: Suction
<Chopper just hovers in one spot so Darien can
shock it>
Stacey: Very nice of that chopper to just stay still
like that.
Lauren: Hey, anything that makes this eppy end faster.
<Darien, “I’m thinking we become the
helicopter.”>
Lauren: It’s the new Zen Air Force training.
<Darien quicksilvers his eyes>
Emma: Isn’t Darien getting a little too showy and
risky with the silver stuff when he’s so close to going loony?
<Laser beams shut off one by one>
Stacey: Those are laser beams, right?
Lauren: Right.
Stacey: And quicksilver bends light, right?
Lauren: Right.
Stacey: So … this whole eppy could've been over 45
minutes ago!
Lauren: But then what would we riff?
<Hobbes ducks as Darien swings the camera
around.>
Lauren: Man, Hobbes really doesn’t want to be on
Candid Camera.
Joyce: Stay close Bobby, or the phrase “hot seat” is
gonna take on a whole new meaning!
<Two men move the Officials desk back into
place.>
Lauren: (as Director) No! Don’t start filming until
AFTER we dress the set!
<Hobbes shoves a chair over to Darien who sits in
it without looking.>
Joyce: He shoots, he SCORES!
Lauren: Hobbes got practice sliding beers across bars
at people.
Stacey: I wana see the out-takes from THAT!
<Hobbes, “So you sold ‘em our silence, sir.”>
Lauren: He also sells sea shells by the sea shore.
<Claire, “So you kicked ass.”>
Emma: Shannon gets the line of the day!
Lauren: (groaning) This episode was the longest setup
to a cheesy punchline I’ve ever heard!
Stacey: Such a potty mouth!
Lauren: Sensors are getting lax
<Mustache dude, “They let one word leak, they're all
history.”>
Stacey: Too bad SciFi beat 'em to it
Lauren: Oh, and we were having such fun
<Everyone, “Up your...”>
Stacey: Nose?
IMan: Somehow, no.
Lauren: Up your...hey, didn’t Jack already do that
with Lowe?
(Everyone whacks Lauren with their pillows)
As our episode ends Lauren stands in front of the
small group of friends...
Lauren: It’s become a tradition, so here we go! What’d
you learn from the episode this week?
IMan: I learned that the Agency really is a Zen
organization, and that’s why Darien and Bobby could become one with the
helicopter.
Emma: Cleanliness is next to
ookieness...uh...ickyness...well...look, I was too busy drooling over Bobby to
pay close attention, OK?
Joyce: I learned that a wet, half naked Bobby Hobbes
can cause your apartment to explode. That man is dynamite!
Stacey: I’ve learned that no matter how long it takes
to get new episodes, nothing can stop good friends from getting together and
having a great time.
Lauren: Aww...Stacey that’s a wonderfully sweet
senti...
Stacey: ...and that Bobby Hobbes is HOT! <THUD>
Lauren: ...ment...oh.
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Lauren (OboeCrazy)
and friends. :-)