*At the end of the homestar runner movie*
Homestar: Yay! We sealed the dimensienal wift, fended off those ewil edgy vewsion of ouw sewfs, and westowed hawmeny to fwee ceuntwy usa! hooray!
King of town: this calls for a celebration!
Strong bad: Uncool, now can we go home
Homsar: aaaAAAAahhold your hamburgers Dice man, i think i hear a coleslaw coming onnnn!
Homestar: Hit it Marzipan!
*Cool tapes starts playing*
The Poopsmith: ππ»πΊπ»πΆπΆ
Strong bad: You guys have fun will that i guess, anyways, im gonna go home and hop on the fun machine- *hips start moving to the beat* what the crap *starts break dancing against his will*
Coach Z: Hey Bubs! Wanna port oor tongues togorher and make them dance and corddle with each orther?
Bubs: What ever you say, pal!
*Bubs and Coach Z starts making out*
Pom pom: π«§π«§π«§
Strong sad: the last 1 hour and 30 minutes has been so emotionally scaring for me i wouldnβt mind if one of you guys stopped dancing and fucking stabed me
