"Like it's hot?" Broberg asked, giggling. "Why am I so funny?!" Charlie rolled his eyes and sighed. "Broberg, focus. You need to drop the bomb. NOW. They're definitely not expecting it. I've been observing them for the past 24 hours, and right now is definitely the best time to do it." Broberg thought about Charlie's request. He took a look at his sketchy physics place surveillance tapes. Everyone was lying on the floor in a circle. Weird. I wonder why...oh, never mind, there is a bonfire...and red solo cups...hmmm. Yeah, looks like right now would be a great time to drop the bomb. It hasn't quite been a week, but they were not going to finish the experiment. Broberg knew he had to get rid of them so that he could get new minions. He couldn't run the risk of word getting out about what he was doing over there. "Ok, it is clear. I will get the bomb ready to drop and you will go over there and get the famous guy out. He can't die. Yet. He has to suffer. We are turning him in to the government." Charlie agreed and hung up the phone. Broberg went to the yittle room 'tached to his classroom. There was his beautiful atomic bomb. Broberg went over and stroked it. A single tear escaped from his eye and landed on the bomb. "I will miss you, but you are doing this for the good of everyone." Broberg had just finished loading up the bomb onto his smart car when he heard someone breathing very loudly. Broberg turned around. "Darth? You're back? Why? You have failed your mission. Go away, you're not good enough to work for me anymore. I have replaced you." "You can't do this." Darth said. "I have to." Broberg replied. "No!" Darth jumped in front of Broberg dramatically. "You don't." Broberg was startled by Darth's dramatic jump, but he ignored Darth and got in his smart car. Darth Vader was desperate to stop Broberg. So, he took out his pink lightsaber and shattered Broberg's windshield. However, Darth's lightsaber also broke in the process. "Hey!" Broberg yelled. He quickly put duct tape where the windshield used to be. He couldn't see where he was driving, but he knew exactly how to get to the sketchy physics place, and he would do his best to get there in one piece. Broberg sped off, with Darth Vader following closely behind in his spaceship thing. Who would get there first?

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Friends, Physics and Fallon
De TodoThis is the story of friends, a crazy teacher, and Jimmy Fallon. And a lot of other interesting stuff too. It's not supposed to make any sense. So enjoy!