
![]() JohnSteed: Meanwhile, on the planet Moby.... | ![]() gleeb: Meanwhile, on planet Chemo... |
![]() TheDiva: Meanwhile, on the planet Anorexia... | ![]() Mattteus: ...because they're my two fingers |
![]() Enapov: ....And the number of the counting shall be three...No more, no less....three shalt thou count...Neither count thou two...Excepting that thou proceed to three....FIVE IS RIGHT OUT! | ![]() tinaw: "Thou must believe in life after love . . . " |
![]() JohnSteed: I think his chair is a da Vinci Code puzzle..... | ![]() JohnSteed: "You're an ugly, stupid little officer who will never have ham!" |
![]() gleeb: Fortunately, with such tiny, piggy eyes, he'll never see this horrible portrait. | ![]() Enapov: Ena erases it and starts over again..."It's all streaky." |
![]() Mattteus: if you listen closely you can hear the sound of the men workin' in the Choan gang | ![]() Enapov: You know, they have a great dental plan... |