In an undisclosed industrial space in the bowels of Silicon Valley, MDx2 talk...
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| Wow, Mary! This lab looks just like the one I sabotaged!! Remember? When I used to dress like this and pretend to be a scientist? | |
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| Hey Mikey-Sledge- drop those pants! I want to show you a new trick my kid taught me! C'mon, whip out Mr. Small Fry! | |
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But suddenly, our super-hero appears!
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| But now that Varian fired my harassing self, I can show my true being- SATAN! OH NO, its my nemeis! CSJ! | |
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| Where the HELL is my crack! They specifically promised me CRACK! | |
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Finally, Sledge is dressed for his new job...
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| Well, time to go to work! Get those daughters of yours down here, and tell them they need to show some skin tonight if they want more customers! | |
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| That's my Mikey! He is SOOOOO considerate, and so good with my girls! Now get out- I have an full evening of "clients" coming over... | |
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