Well this is nice and fucked up. First the curtain monkey blows it, then the first character I show off is the artist, who just happens to either look exactly like or BE me! What else can go wrong?!
What do you mean we have to be more 'stripcreator-like'?
It's in the rules. The background has to change every frame, I have to use as many different cliparts as possible, make jokes that are only funny to me, yadda yadda yadda.
God told us that we have to be more 'stripcreator-like', and so he started changing us all around and making stupid jokes about clowns and monkeys and bleeding anuses.
I think I better go have a little chat with that boy.
Yeah, kinda. At least you and Ginger got turned back into humans, though.
Yeah, thanks for taking the bullet for us; I really respect you for that, and I wanna repay the favor. Just lemme know if there's anything I can do to help.
Actually, there is. I'm not really sure how to go about being gay, so could you look that up for me?
Um, according to this, gay people wear bright pink, spout nonsense 'bitch phrases', and randomly hump the most masculine thing in sight. By the by, I'll be locking my door tonight, you fucking homo.