"uh.. mark? didja got the camera on?"
"uh... yeah."
"well start the recording then!"
"ok..."click!
the scene opens as dj lance introduces himself.
"hello friends! my name, of course if u ask me, is dj lance rock! as you seen in the pilot in the 2 shows, i had turn from a dj, to a mixed up dj cop. after all, i have many bffs too! i have brobee, foofa, muno, toodee, and not but as least, plex!"
Muno: he's tall and friendly
age: 11
dob: 8/30/2011
location: gabba land
Foofa: she's pink and happy
age: 10
dob: 4/12/2012
location: gabba land
Brobee: the little green one
age: 5
dob: 9/4/2017
location: gabba land
Toodee: she likes to have fun
age: 12
dob: 2/13/2010
location: gabba land
Plex: a magic robot
age: 15
dob: 10/1/2007
location: cops station
"... i just moved from hollywood... to gabba land!"
but then...
mark looks at the clock as if it was 12:00 PM. dj lance turned to him and asked, "what is it?"
"it's time for lunch." says mark.
"oh really?" dj lance said. "lunch for brobee?"
"yeah!" said mark.
"but what should we give him?"
"i know! how about some vegetables?" mark said. "eh... i dont think so." dj lance said. "how about a chicken leg, and cheese, and pickles?" mark asks.
"..."
"sure, why not?" dj lance says.
"OK." mark says as he gives the plate to dj lance.
dj lance was busy making pickles, cheese, and a chicken leg for brobee.
2 hours later...
"alright, where should i give the food to?" dj lance says as he went out of the kitchen. "brobee." mark responds. "but where is he?" asked dj lance. "lemme show you where he is:" mark says as he showed dj lance the gabba land.
"he is in brobee land." mark says.
"ok, so..." dj lance says. "where is the path to gabba land?"
"by that door," mark says. dj lance opened the door and the cop door flashed.
"i might be getting a new couch soon." dj lance says to mark. "i sure havent had a couch in a while!"
he drops the food on the log until brobee's eyes were looking.
"Ok, good." dj lance says.
"now lets get back inside!" mark said. the door closed and flashed away.
brobee started looking.
"Hey!" he said. "who gave me these pickles, chicken leg, and cheese?"
soon brobee knew it was dj lance.
so the party in my tummy song played because brobee was getting really hungry.
yummy yummy, cheeseio!
yeah!
in my yummy yummy tummy!
yeah!
theres a party in my tummy!
yeah yeah so yummy! so yummy! so yummy! so yummy!
yummy yummy yummy chicken leg!
yeah!
in my yummy yummy tummy!
Yeah!
theres a party in my tummy!
yeah yeah!
SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY!
SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY! SO YUMMY!
"yeah..." brobee stopped and walked away. soon he turned back and the food were crying. "why are you sad?" brobee asks.
"we wanna go to the party..." one of the food said. "the party in your tummy."
"Foody want to go to the party in my tummy?" brobee asks.
"YEAH!"
"OK!"
and so...
YUMMY YUMMY! CARROTOS!
YEAH!
IN MY YUMMY YUMMY TUMMY!
YEAH!
THERES A PARTY IN MY TUMMY!
YEAH YEAH! SO YUMMY!
SO YUMMY!
SO YUMMY!
SO YUMMY!
SO YUMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYY!!!!
"yay!" brobee cheers.
"Wow," dj lance says. "brobee really liked his food."
"i know, right?" Mark says.
"i'll have to order my couch now!"
soon as brobee heard the word "couch", his eyes were sparkling as sunlight.
"NEW COUCH?" he says. "i'll have to remind my friends!" and so he did.