Post by Lewy Cameron on May 18, 2008 9:42:53 GMT -3
* We see Mr. Cameron and Mr. McKnight talking inside of the office of Mr. Cameron. *
Mr. McKnight: So, is it true what I've heard? Your cousin is going to be a GM here?
Mr. Cameron (sighs): Yeah. He got the right due to a flaw in the system.
Mr. McKnight: Well that is cool. It's nice to have family here, don't you think.
Mr. Cameron: Look, you don't understand. Lewy is a retard!
* They both sit there for a moment. *
Mr. McKnight: Well, that's alright. He's probably not to bad...
* We suddenly here someone yell "PISSSSSS!" from the hall way. *
Mr. Cameron: Oh damnit, he's here.
Mr. McKnight: HE HAS TURRETS TOO!
Mr. Cameron: Yeah. Oh God, if you care about me AT ALL, please don't let Lewy come in here.
* Suddenly the door opens, and a scruffy man with long hair and a big beard walks in. He also has on a yellow shirt and gray pants and a gray overcoat that is about 2 sizes to small. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Unkey Michael![/glow]
* He goes over and hugs him. *
Mr. McKnight: So... God is not a Michael fan.
Mr. Cameron: Yeah, it is nice to see you again too Lewy. Why... why don't you introduce yourself to Mr. McKnight over here.
Mr. McKnight: Nice to meet you Lewy!
* Mr. McKnight holds out his hand. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Nice to meet you too Mr....FAGGOT!...McKnight. [/glow]
* McKnight gets a supprised look on his face and Lewy gives him a big hug. Mr. Cameron starts looking out the window. *
Mr. Cameron: Alright Lewy, listen up. This is MY fed. This is not a game. I am your boss, no matter what those papers say. You are only GM out of pity. Yes, you have the powers to make decisions, but I doubt if you know how to use them. Do you understand me?
* Mr. Cameron turns around to see Lewy spinning around Mr. McKnight like an airplane. Mr. McKnight is confused and not sure what to do. *
Mr. Cameron: LEWY!
* Lewy trips over a table, knocking a lamp and some documents on the floor. The lamp shatters and the documents scatter. Lewy looks up with a sad look on his face. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Ima sorry Unkey Michael, I didn't mean to breakith yo... ASS!... lamp. [/glow]
* Lewy just stands there scared and embarrassed. *
Mr. McKnight: So, is it true what I've heard? Your cousin is going to be a GM here?
Mr. Cameron (sighs): Yeah. He got the right due to a flaw in the system.
Mr. McKnight: Well that is cool. It's nice to have family here, don't you think.
Mr. Cameron: Look, you don't understand. Lewy is a retard!
* They both sit there for a moment. *
Mr. McKnight: Well, that's alright. He's probably not to bad...
* We suddenly here someone yell "PISSSSSS!" from the hall way. *
Mr. Cameron: Oh damnit, he's here.
Mr. McKnight: HE HAS TURRETS TOO!
Mr. Cameron: Yeah. Oh God, if you care about me AT ALL, please don't let Lewy come in here.
* Suddenly the door opens, and a scruffy man with long hair and a big beard walks in. He also has on a yellow shirt and gray pants and a gray overcoat that is about 2 sizes to small. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Unkey Michael![/glow]
* He goes over and hugs him. *
Mr. McKnight: So... God is not a Michael fan.
Mr. Cameron: Yeah, it is nice to see you again too Lewy. Why... why don't you introduce yourself to Mr. McKnight over here.
Mr. McKnight: Nice to meet you Lewy!
* Mr. McKnight holds out his hand. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Nice to meet you too Mr....FAGGOT!...McKnight. [/glow]
* McKnight gets a supprised look on his face and Lewy gives him a big hug. Mr. Cameron starts looking out the window. *
Mr. Cameron: Alright Lewy, listen up. This is MY fed. This is not a game. I am your boss, no matter what those papers say. You are only GM out of pity. Yes, you have the powers to make decisions, but I doubt if you know how to use them. Do you understand me?
* Mr. Cameron turns around to see Lewy spinning around Mr. McKnight like an airplane. Mr. McKnight is confused and not sure what to do. *
Mr. Cameron: LEWY!
* Lewy trips over a table, knocking a lamp and some documents on the floor. The lamp shatters and the documents scatter. Lewy looks up with a sad look on his face. *
[glow=pink,2,300]Lewy Cameron: Ima sorry Unkey Michael, I didn't mean to breakith yo... ASS!... lamp. [/glow]
* Lewy just stands there scared and embarrassed. *