Heidi: whispering And do you see those ugly hawaiian shirts he wears? Oh man I just want to hide when we’re in public…
Dave: glares Don’t make me dump my Diet Coke on you…
Dave’s autonomous code and vision system has locked onto the gray of Heidi’s shirt and it is only a matter of seconds before he goes in for the kill. His mighty end effector to be used in the attack was witnessed in Billfred’s Unofficial CD Caption Contest #26 a few weeks ago.
Dave, " This will make a good hint for the 2006 season, uh oh someone is coming" (slips paper into diet coke can) “Step back or I will get my specially modified NASA space gun again like in caption contest 26”
Dave:“No you need more snap like this (Demonstrates) now look if you are gonna model you need to keep the pounds down so drink diet.”
Heidi: “Look Dave your O.K…no,no,no this cant get on CD I dont even have my camera on me right now.” (checks to make sure someone else is waiting with camera)
Dave:“I swear it pays good just look at my shiny watch isnt it fabulous!!”
Dave; This is the Dietus Coketus, look at my grip, Oh, MY WONDEROUS GRIP. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Guess what? I have a can. Of soda. Oh, and by the way. ALL YOUR SODA ARE BELONG TO ME!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Now hand over all your Krispy Kremes. What are you looking at? Don’t make come over there. You’ll be sssssoooooorrrrrrryyyyyyyy.
There is a moral of this story, somewhere. Oh yeah, never trust Dave with a can of soda and a squirt gun. Or you’ll be sorry.