Golfing
Starring Tom Foolery as Otis
Master Sword as Chip
Snow Wonder as Elena
Heartsong as Casey
Cosmic Rainbow as Olson
Mortomis as Caddy
Blaze as Mitchell
Otis was on the last hole with Olson, and Caddy.
Otis: Thanks for playing with me you guys. Chip called in, and said he was sick.
Olson: Hey, no problem Otis.
Caddy: We had a good time.
Otis: Well this ain't over yet. Are you still enjoying it?
Caddy: Yeah.
Otis: Then watch me sink that ball into the hole. *Puts the ball, and it goes in* It's a shame Chip can't be here. I wonder how he's feeling.
Chip: *Feeling fine as he plays Mafia 2 while eating pretzels, and drinking soda*
Audience: *Laughing*
Olson: I'm sure he feels completely terrible, and has to go to the bathroom at least once every ten minutes, because of diarrhea.
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: Maybe he vomits every hour on the hour.
Otis: Alright, let's not make it sound dramatic.
Audience: *Laughing*
Otis: Besides, one of you have to go.
Caddy: My ball is the furthest.
Olson: How did you figure that out?
Caddy: Your ball is on the green, and mine is still on the fairway. A 2 year old would be able to figure out that it's my turn.
Audience: *Laughing*
The three stallions went back to where Caddy's ball was, and watched him get ready.
Caddy: I'm going to get that ball in the hole from here. Just watch me. *Lightly hits the ball*
It landed on top of Olson's ball, making it go towards the hole, while Caddy watched his own ball roll back onto the fairway.
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: I'm going to kill you for this Olson.
Olson: Hey. You were the one hitting the ball. Not me.
After the match, they looked over their score.
Otis: It seems that my score is 64. Olson, you got a 65.
Caddy: What about me?
Otis: Just wait a minute you impatient bastard!
Audience: *Laughing*
Otis: Your score is 71.
Caddy: *His face turns red, and smoke comes out of his ears*
Otis: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Olson: Running away?
Otis: Yeah. *Takes off with Olson*
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUU-
2 B Continued
Starring Tom Foolery as Otis
Master Sword as Chip
Snow Wonder as Elena
Heartsong as Casey
Cosmic Rainbow as Olson
Mortomis as Caddy
Blaze as Mitchell
Otis was on the last hole with Olson, and Caddy.
Otis: Thanks for playing with me you guys. Chip called in, and said he was sick.
Olson: Hey, no problem Otis.
Caddy: We had a good time.
Otis: Well this ain't over yet. Are you still enjoying it?
Caddy: Yeah.
Otis: Then watch me sink that ball into the hole. *Puts the ball, and it goes in* It's a shame Chip can't be here. I wonder how he's feeling.
Chip: *Feeling fine as he plays Mafia 2 while eating pretzels, and drinking soda*
Audience: *Laughing*
Olson: I'm sure he feels completely terrible, and has to go to the bathroom at least once every ten minutes, because of diarrhea.
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: Maybe he vomits every hour on the hour.
Otis: Alright, let's not make it sound dramatic.
Audience: *Laughing*
Otis: Besides, one of you have to go.
Caddy: My ball is the furthest.
Olson: How did you figure that out?
Caddy: Your ball is on the green, and mine is still on the fairway. A 2 year old would be able to figure out that it's my turn.
Audience: *Laughing*
The three stallions went back to where Caddy's ball was, and watched him get ready.
Caddy: I'm going to get that ball in the hole from here. Just watch me. *Lightly hits the ball*
It landed on top of Olson's ball, making it go towards the hole, while Caddy watched his own ball roll back onto the fairway.
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: I'm going to kill you for this Olson.
Olson: Hey. You were the one hitting the ball. Not me.
After the match, they looked over their score.
Otis: It seems that my score is 64. Olson, you got a 65.
Caddy: What about me?
Otis: Just wait a minute you impatient bastard!
Audience: *Laughing*
Otis: Your score is 71.
Caddy: *His face turns red, and smoke comes out of his ears*
Otis: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Olson: Running away?
Otis: Yeah. *Takes off with Olson*
Audience: *Laughing*
Caddy: FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUU-
2 B Continued
