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"Honey, it's chokey-die time!", said Anakin.
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"Insanity Police! Freeze!", shouted a squadron of insanity police come to raid the bar.
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"Join us in our insanity," said Anakin.
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"Kalamazoo! This place is loaded with'em! We're going to need a bigger truck!", said an Insanity Police Officer.
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"Lousy Bar/Grocer of Lost Characters...well, not characters from LOST, but characters that are lost...you get the point" said Janeway.
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"My turnips!", sobbed Ugbug.
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"Now just follow us quietly into the truck...", said another Insanity Policemen as he began rounding them up into the truck.
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(Aside) "Oh yeah, we got a fresh supply of fanatics in the second floor pool room that can save us, and the Insanity Police doesn't know about the 2nd floor since this is only a one story bar," thought Yogurt.
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"Propane! Hexane! Acetone! Diisobutylamine! Benz...mrph...", said a Chemistry Fanatic being stuffed into a truck by one of the Insanity Policemen.
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"QUIT GIVING ME Q!" yelled Janeway as she was rounded up into the truck.
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""Rrrrrr!", said a pirate, also being stuffed in the truck.
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#492
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"Save me, Anakin!" screamed Padme, who was trapped at the top of the bar's tallest tower
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#493
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"Too late!", said the lawyer in charge of the bar, "We're sinking!"
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"Underwater diving gear on, men!", said the Insanity Cheif Policeman, as the bar began to sink into the lagoon.
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#495
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Viki, the bar's captain, woke up from her nap, realized they were sinking after hitting a plot hole, then pressed the reset button.
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#496
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Without hesitation, the reset button did it's thing, and it was as though nothing had happened.
~~Lostoyannaya
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#497
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Xeroc, the bartender, was cleaning the bar when two strange people walked in.
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#498
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Yanick and Maestro, they were called.
~~Lostoyannaya
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#499
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"Zip up your pants there mister!" cried out a drunk patron.
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"Ahhl have you know, ahhh'm French." Purred Maestro, whipping out a sub-machine laser gun kindly provided by lieutenant Reed.
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