A tale of two salad lovers...in HELL!
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| Smell of bacon bits am I? What are salads going to eat?! | |
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| No evil man, I am smell of bacon bits. Prepare to grind hedgehogs. | |
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Who will win this battle of wits?
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| HAHAHAHA! Salad fork are mine! Never will you partake in holy garden feast! | |
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| Silly red bow-tie man! Why aren't you having british accented sellings of infomercial salads? | |
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A diabolical transformation occurs!
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| FOOL! I AM NOT INFOMERCIAL MAN I AM ROBOT! HAHAHAHAHA! ROBOTS NO EAT SALAD! DOES NOT COMPUTE! DOES NOT COMPUTE! | |
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| Robot?! I look smart! How not I have guessed you to be Robo-Salad-Muncher?!!!! | |
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