Talent Show

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Previously on The Promised Crackerland

Emma, burst open the door : S O M E B O D Y!!

Gilda : talent shows are just full of fakers and Simon

Ray : WHAT UP WITH THE DISCO?!

Don : whoa, that's a big snow cone machine

Norman : *sleeping while girls play with his hair*

Girls : *hiss at Ray*

Ray : *hisses back*

Gilda : how could he sleep in a middle of a war?!

Emma, squirming : YOU CANNOT OBTAIN ME!!!

Ray : what the fuck happened to her?

Norman : she's going to jail for stabbing the front counter guy who is apparently the president in disguise

Don, getting purple spots : Anna what's this?

Anna : you got poisoned

Ray : so you're telling me that freak show's a girl?

Emma : can you guys plz break me out?

Part 2

Norman : I've negotiated with the ppl here

Nat : they can't let Emma out that easily

Ray : welp bye

Norman : but I have a plan

Emma : why are you guys here?!

Gilda : we robbed a bank

Anna : with greedy orphans

Emma : why is Ray in the women's prison?

Ray : they don't believe and thought I'm biologically a women

Emma : now that's just messed up

Ray : at least I get to talk to that big dumb man lady

Emma : about that...

Inmate #1 : hey you!

Ray : well hello again, what are you gonna you bitch—

Inmate #1 : *punches Ray to the ground*

Ray : I like it on the ground

Inmate #1 : *picks up plank*

Emma : woah woah woah!!
He's just pretending

Inmate #1 : *walks away*

Ray : ya better run!

Emma : must you do that?!

Ray : yes I must

Anna : ew, Ray your outfit is dirty

Ray : oh no, so I will never win the prison beauty pageant

Anna : they have that?

The men's prison

Don : hey Norman...

Norman : yeah Don?

Don : I'm scared

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