Herring Choker: There will be casualties.
Boring Wanker: It can't be helped.
Smelly Codpiece: I got one of them on the phone now.
HC: What's he saying?
SC: Lots of profanity.
BW: Are they lost?
SC: Something about your mother.
HC: What is it?
SC: He says, "Yo momma so fat that when God said "Let there be light," he asked your mother to get out of the way."
BW: Who's that calling?
SC: Oh,...he says "Yo momma so ugly that when she tried to join the ugly contest they said, "Sorry no professionals."
BW: I think we need to get the baht busses out to pick them up. Where are they?
SC: I'll ask, ...uh oh I see....sorry to hear that.
HC: What he say?
SC: He says "Yo momma so stupid, she takes a ruler to bed to see how long she sleeps."
HC: Yea, well, tell him, "Yo momma so fat that when she went to the zoo the hippos got jealous. "
Sperm Polluter: Herring Choker, "Yo momma so ugly that when she went to the haunted house she came out with a job application."
HC: "Yo momma so poor I saw her kicking a trash can down the street so I asked her what she was doing? And she said "I'm moving."
Sperm Polluter: I like you're style. You're the next GM.
HC: There will be casualties.
BW: It can't be helped.
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