Violet: Oh WALL-E No! Don’t do that! Thats my dads!
Dash: Thanks, Vi. Your concern that I’m about to be carried off to be forced to be the king of a bunch of insects is touching.
WALL•E then threw the cube at the ants.
Ants: Run! Scatter!!!
WALL•E then grabbed a bunch of ants and turned them into a cube, but accidental cubed Hal!
Violet breaks the “4th Wall”
Violet: Wow, this story gets more and more wierd.
Buzz starts to realize the perdicament he is in…“what if they choose me?”
Soon enough, the cube ants were saved by the circus bugs.
But Dash was still fuming about the fact that he could have become their king.
Dash: Look Miss Queen ant. Can you find someone else to be the king?
Now you look here sonny boy! I ain’t gonna have no pimp start complianing about royalty. You are going to be king and that is final!
Violet came up.
Violet: Queen Atta, please be reasonable. There is no way the my brother can be king. He can’t even fit into your home. Besides, he is too stupid and too scrawny to be king.
The other bugs mumured how Atta wasnt acting like herself and how the only way Dash would become king is if Atta marries him (ugh) and they pondered how could Atta want a murderer to be their king?
“Oh great, I’m being yelled at by an ant,” Dash muttered.
“Maybe your size is to much for me,” said the queen said. “Very well your not the king anymore.”
“Something’s come over Atta,” whispered the bugs, because she wasn’t acting like herself.
“Come on, let’s play again!” yelled Dash; “No hard feelings about the death of Flik?”
“No hard feelings oO !!!”
Heimlich sprouted wings and, with the help of the butterfly (I forget her name), flew up and landed on Dash’s head.
Ahhh!!! A wasp! Shouted Dash.
I’m not a wasp. ia m a beautiful butterfly!
Ahhh!!! A talking butterfly. Wait the ants talked, why shouldn’t the butterflies.