*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[sourland]

But he got eliminated for eating brownies, or so he said. How possibly to get it recognized? Could eating brownies get one eliminated from this thread?

 

[Spookwriter]

"Rumor is that Yebob has a whole stache of pilfered brownies.
All of the brownies that have gone missing-------------------- Yep,
he has them, or so I have been told. Really wouldn't want to rat
out our only tweener."...

Ebob...come here, boy. I gotta ask you about this here rumor going
round.

What have you got to say for yourself? Have you bothering my brownies
whist I was off welcoming that new Tara woman? Dont' lie to me.
Tweener'up like a man...

Let's hear what you've got to say about this, now.

Spook...don't make me come to Pennsylvania.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Ebob is innocent...the brownie pilferer is actually MFB! In the kitchen! With a plate!

 

[sourland]

Why is Queen Em

protecting Yebob and throwing MFB beneath the bus. Could Yebob be a spy or perhaps the next consort?

 

[eenie114]

... Ebob was EATING BROWNIES?! And I had such high hopes for him.

Of course, this DOES explain the laundry detergent rumor.

Spock, I see you lurking. Under the bus you go.

 

[Spookwriter]

Sure Em, ...lets alll blame MFB.

But that sound sort of like one of those "Evil Em Plans"
you're so fond off. Everyone here knows you've been
cooking his "special meals" with arsenic seasoning.

It's just taking longer than you had originally planned.
Terry's a bit bigger than the still-missing Russian, isn't
he? You need to adjust your mix...

And you don't deny you were begging me for some of my
private lime pile, do you? Remember your exact words?
"I need it for MFB."...

Not, "I need it for Terrys' garden." or "I need it for the yard."
Nope...You wanted it for Terry.

You've got a plan for him. A bad plan.

But that hasn't worked out yet, has it? So now you're here
trying to get us to blame Terry--our best friend, Terry-- for
anything.

It's not gonna work, Sweetheart.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Right, that is what I meant...for the garden...

 

[Yessur Ebob]

Rumor is that Yebob has a whole stache of pilfered brownies. All of the brownies that have gone missing-------------------- Yep, he has them, or so I have been told. Really wouldn't want to rat out our only tweener.

Did Spook tell you this?

I almost never eat brownies. I prefer pies and donuts.

 

[Yessur Ebob]

"Rumor is that Yebob has a whole stache of pilfered brownies.
All of the brownies that have gone missing-------------------- Yep,
he has them, or so I have been told. Really wouldn't want to rat
out our only tweener."...

Ebob...come here, boy. I gotta ask you about this here rumor going
round.

What have you got to say for yourself? Have you bothering my brownies
whist I was off welcoming that new Tara woman? Dont' lie to me.
Tweener'up like a man...

Let's hear what you've got to say about this, now.

Spook...don't make me come to Pennsylvania.

They didn't have your name on them.

Not that I took them. I was just looking.

 

[Spookwriter]

As long as it's just a rumor...

But I'm watching you now. Got my eyeballs right on you, 'tweener.

I can see I'm going to have to order some of those animal traps to
put around the brownie patch. A few bear traps ought to do it.

You ain't no bigger than a bear, are you Ebob?

Or maybe I should be thinking about making me on of those scarecrows
for the brownie patch?

I need ideals, people.

Best way to keep varmits outta my brownies.


Spook...not into sharing his brownies right now.