We hear someone groaning.
CUT TO:
A bathroom stall. We hear groaning and a gas noise.
OUTSIDE We hear two men arguing.
CUT TO: Warehouse Room where we see two familiar faces wearing bad 70s disco style polyester suits yapping to each other about DC super heroes:
Mr Maroon: I think Green Lantern would win.
Mr Lime: No way, no fuckin way. Green Arrow.
Mr Maroon: Whats takin Mr Periwinkle so long?
Mr Lime: That Taco Bell musta went through him like crap through a goose.
Mr Maroon: Damn, I can smell that shit from out here.
Mr Lime: Aw man, I smell it too. Its like toxic waste. I ate at Taco Bell last week by the time I got done eating I had to take a squat. Now I dont like to get into detail about my fecal matter, but that shit was BLACK. Somethin aint right with that food, Heh! Food! That shit barely qualifies as food…
Mr Maroon (lights a Red Apple): Goddamnit, when is Moe getting here?
Mr Lime: I dont know, Fat Boy Teddy said he was comin right away. He should be stickin his fat face in the door any minute.
Mr Maroon: That Fuckin Moe. Hes always late.
Mr Lime: Hey!..Mr Periwinkle!!..You ALIVE IN THERE?!!
Mr Perwinkle in stall
Mr Periwinkle: YEAHHH/PBBBBLT! (He farts simultaneously as he yells his answer)
Mr Lime and Mr Maroon look at each other like: WTF was that?
Mr Lime: I think that retort just made my all time best comebacks.
CUT TO: Fat Boy Teddy in his Honda Civic. We see its littered with junkfood containers. Meanwhile hes jammin to Phast Phreddies Back to the 80s radio show.
Fat Boy (singin along): Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-NOW Baby give it up, give it up baby give it uuuup…
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