6/20/09: Batman vs. The Shark


echostation:
as James Bond in You Only Live Nine Times

d_cat_chopra:
Alright! It's the fourth or fifth hottest Catwoman!

HanoverF:
"It will take 4-6 weeks for you to receive your first Mysteries of the Unknown, unless you would like to pay for rush processing, old chum."

keogh:
"No, I'm getting the hostage, Red Leader. You take out that emplacement. We can't advance...DAMN! He's on your six! Are you asleep?" "Batman, the Commissioner..." "...can suck my bat-balls, Robin. Counterstrike."

HanoverF:
Does it count as a show never jumping the shark if the shark catches it, drags it down to the briny deep, and devours it?

Occupant:
Because "Standing Behind the Wall TV" just doesn't have the same punch.

Generik:
Fuck. Do we HAVE to watch reruns of the Michael Savage show?

JediClone:
"Welcome back to the Friar's Club Roast of Poison Ivy! You know I love Ivy, she's always got that fresh pine smell. And Harley Quinn's got the breath to prove it! But I kid!"

Generik:
When you want to give an enema to a gigantic asshole like Batman, well, you gotta get the right tool for the job.

Agent_Moldy:
"Sooo, Penguin. Any big plans for tonight?"

"WACK-WACK-WACK-WACK..."


TravisBickle:
"Nope, crashed again."

"I told you not to upgrade to Vista."

"And I told you not to walk in on me while I'm showering, but you don't listen to me."


Jazzsoda:
*programs two stick-dudes boning into his Etch-a-Sketch Animator*

*wife comes home*

*quickly adds tits to one of the dudes*


HanoverF:
I don't care what the doubters say, replacing Christian Bale with Clint Eastwood really kept the Batman franchise fresh

Jazzsoda:
"I don't know where I am, just get me the hell out of here!"

*looks over, sees Derek Smalls' desiccated corpse in the next pod over*

"GAH! And bring me a change of batshorts!"


Occupant:
*kleig light crashes to wall*

JediClone:
"Holy Hostage, Batman! It landed on Old Man Bullock's roof!"

"I GET ONE MORE BATARANG, I'M OPENING A STORE!" *slam*


Jazzsoda:
Batman's sheltered upbringing meant he only got about three feet into the Joker's bong-cave before crumpling into a slobbering heap of intense cookie-wanting.

shanky:
Bat fishing pole.

Agent_Moldy:
"It's times like these, old chum, that we can be proud of ourselves for a job well done. For we have successfully thwarted the plans of the evildoers who would harm the citizens of Gotham C --"

*BOOM*


Reynard:
I can't fathom why anyone would want the petting machine on any other setting, frankly.

Occupant:
Least stirring showing of Gay Pride ever!

Reynard:
"Have you found it yet? I'm sure I dropped it here!" "So, to the list of fearful attributes of the penguin, after non-flight and waddling, we add 'needs corrective lenses'?" "SHUT UP WAK WAK!"

Jazzsoda:
"Are we almost there, R4?"
*BEEPBOOPTWEEDLEBOOP*
"Do you have any idea what he just said?"
"We should've got a droid that speaks English. Fucking jawas."
"Am I needed for this cap?"
"Not just yet, Cap'n Backseat Driver."

Reynard:
Later on, Batman would add a nonfunctional steering wheel to Robin's sidecar to make the humiliation complete.

HanoverF:
"If we don't make it through this, I just want you to know, I once used your toothbrush to clean the toilet, and I'm sorry."

"That's fine young ward, I once used your mouth for a toilet, and I'm not sorry."


Jazzsoda:
"Hey big boy, how about-"

"Holy shit, has the gardener been working out?"

*question mark uncurls into an exclamation point*


Agent_Moldy:
*No fatties

keogh:
(bludgeoned in face quite badly)
"Are you happy now, Robin? I told you mislabeling that thing was going to hurt someone! Sorry, admiral, that's the drinking water dispenser dispenser."

JediClone:
"TO THE MAGNETOMOBILE!"

Jazzsoda:
"I GOT ONE! I GOT ONE!"

"That's great, kid. Don't get bat-cocky."

"Bat cock?"

*loses all focus, daydreams for hours*


keogh:
"You want me to stand here?"
"Yeah, that's where the periscope is."
"And it's temperamental; you have to shimmy to get it to work. >snicker<"
"What are those colored lights for?"
"Oh, uh...nothing."
"And the music?"

Occupant:
"Come on, Burgess! You used to be a respected actor too."

"Will ya knock it off for five minutes, Caesar?"

"Not like Gorshin. He's just a hack impressionist."

"Hey! Right here!"


Generik:
"Note to self: Next time, resist the half-off table at Radio Shack. Repeat: resist the half-off table..."

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