Violet (to Dash): No, we’re in France! We have pizza all the time, anyway.
Since it seems to be only Al-Bob, BDD, and me posting, lets do it in order okay?
Lasanga with a special Canadian grown Cheese!!!
sure…i’m struggling to keep up anyhow.
Lets go Al-Bob, BDD, then me.
sure so…BDD is next.
I’m ok with that, I guess. Hopefully someone else will join in, though.
All of a sudden, something zoomed past the sky!
Violet: Uh oh. Syndrome’s back.
Helen: yes, and he has this white little robot captured.
Wall-e comes on, calling after EVE. Sally is driving by, admiring the scenery.
Dash-Whoa, a Porsche! SWEEEEEET!
Sally-Why does everyone saw that?
WALL-E: SAAA-AAA-LLLL-YYYY
Sally: yes, small strangely shaped car with not very much horsepower?
WALL-E: EVVVVAAAA
Violet: Geez, has those freaks at Pixar Planet written a story where EVE doesn’t get kidnapped? Or one that we’re not in? I need a break.
Dash-Can i drive the Porshe Dad?? PLEASE!!!
sorry for the wait…went to watch some depressing news and forgot.
Sally: No one drives me!
Then she took off.
Remy was gone, though, and Colette and Linguini worried.
Violet: I’m still hungry!!!
Collete: Geez, you complain a lot do you.
Soon Remy came back with a little cockroach.
Hmmm…maybe i could use some garlic and papprica…
Violet: HEEELLLOOO! Teenager!
Collete: Touche.
we have another poster!!!
Linguini: ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!!! Come inside so I can find you a table.
YAhhhhhh!!! Dinner!
Liguni: What can I serve to you supers this evening?
Dash-Lasanga with a special Canadian grown Cheese please!!
i’m sorry…i’m getting out of order sometimes.
Violet: Some Fetticine Alfrado
Helen: Just a cesar salad.
Bob: I’ll have the roasted lamb, medium rare.