In an abandoned comfort station buried deep beneath the burning ruins of Renaissance Square, a group of brave travelers confronts Old Donovan, the protector of the last remaining conduit to Parallel Time. Rudolph and Gen. Trexler have failed the test and paid with their eternal souls. The Little Angel has been banished to The Macungies. Atown-Liker must spell humuhumunukunukuapuaa or face the consequences.
You want to buy a vowel?
Yes, a vowel please.
What's it gonna be Donovan?
Damn you all! ... All right. This one may pass to Parallel Time. The party of the first part shall wait for me in the second stall. ... These two still have more questions to answer.
I'd like Door No. 1, please.
You want to buy a vowel?
Yes, a vowel please.
Fine. You shall have your vowel, but at a cost: Your eternal soul. You will have only one question.
Sweet! I'll take a U.
Sweet! I'll take a U.
Very well. Your soul is mine.
Um, about that. There's some ongoing litigation involved. ... But you can have whatever's left.
Um, about that. There's some ongoing litigation involved. ... But you can have whatever's left.
Here is your word: -u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u--u--. Spell it now!
Hmmm. I'd like to buy an H
Hmmm. I'd like to buy an H
You cannot buy an H. An H is not even a vowel!
Oh yeah? Then how come you say something is an honor instead of a honor? Why do you call someone an heir or an heiress and not a heiress. The article an goes before a vowel!
Oh yeah? Then how come you say something is an honor instead of a honor? Why do you call someone an heir or an heiress and not a heiress. The article an goes before a vowel!
You are doomed, and a fool as well. H is a consonant. In this case it's silent so the an to which you refer applies to the second letter in the word: O
Oh.
But you may have your H. You'll never spell the word anyway. Here is your word: hu-uhu-u-u-u-u-u--u--.
I'd like a lifeline, please.
Oh.
But you may have your H. You'll never spell the word anyway. Here is your word: hu-uhu-u-u-u-u-u--u--.
I'd like a lifeline, please.
A lifeline? There are no lifelines!
I'd like to poll the audience.
I don't know and I don't care, bonehead. That freak dumped some smelly old beans on me!
Humuhumunukunukuapuaa. It's spelled h-u-m-u-h-u-m-u-n-u-k-u-n-u-k-u-a-p-u-a-a. It's a fish. It can be used as a weapon.
I'd like to poll the audience.
I don't know and I don't care, bonehead. That freak dumped some smelly old beans on me!
Humuhumunukunukuapuaa. It's spelled h-u-m-u-h-u-m-u-n-u-k-u-n-u-k-u-a-p-u-a-a. It's a fish. It can be used as a weapon.
Puzzle?
What is hunka hunka burnin love?
What is hunka hunka burnin love?
I don't understand you. He was right. He spelled it right!
Final answer!
Final answer!
Fine. You are the weakest link. Off to hell with you, though I'm not sure I even want you in my hell.
I believe this man just asked you a question. And I didn't hear any answer. According to the Troll Bridge Commission bylaws, if he asks you a question, you have to answer it. Otherwise, he gets to go to Parallel Time.
Yeah! What he said!
Yeah! What he said!
What's it gonna be Donovan?
Damn you all! ... All right. This one may pass to Parallel Time. The party of the first part shall wait for me in the second stall. ... These two still have more questions to answer.
I'd like Door No. 1, please.
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