"Wait a second...HOLD UP!" Broberg yelled, coming out of the corner. Jimmy opened his eyes, which had been squeezed shut. Foamy, Jackie, Rachel, Alyssa, and Maggie all relaxed and looked over at Broberg, who had come to the center of the hallway. "Mr. Fallon, what are you doing?" Barack asked. "Hoooooooooooold up, Mista Fallon, Imma need you to go back to your corner if you don't wish to see the execution." Broberg just stood there, staring intensely at the five friends, lost in his thoughts. "How did you guys get here? I thought I dropped my atomic bomb on you a few days ago..." DeQuan LaShawn's jaw dropped as he slowly lowered his gun. "What did ya say, Mista Fallon? When did you use an atomic bomb? I thought this fella over here was the one usin' them." DeQuan LaShawn nodded his head in Jimmy's direction. Broberg then realized what he had said. All the color drained from his face. Barack slowly walked over to Broberg. "What...?" was all he could manage. Jimmy sighed in relief as he slowly sat back down on the couch. Foamy sat next to him, stroking his hair to help him relax. "We're going to be free!" she said excitedly to Jimmy, who gave her a weak smile and nodded. "Mr. Fallon, I'm going to need you to be honest, did you ever possess an atomic bomb, and use it to kill those girls over there?" Broberg swallowed hard. "Y-no! No. I didn't ever do that. Why would I?" Broberg replied, totally lacking confidence. He walked over to Jimmy. "It was him! He did that, not me! It was him! It was him! It was him..." Broberg said as he grabbed hold of Jimmy's neck, trying to choke him to death. Tears were streaming down his face. Jimmy gagged and Foamy tried to pull Broberg off of him, but he had a death grip on Jimmy. "Hey! Mista Fallon, let go of John's neck!" DeQuan LaShawn yelled. "I'm...not...Jimmy...Fallon...." he said, tightening his grip on the real Jimmy's neck. Barack looked shocked. Hey, that kind of rhymed! Then, DeQuan LaShawn and Barack came to their senses and finally pulled Broberg off of Jimmy. Broberg screamed and cried and kicked his legs. Jimmy fell to the floor and coughed up blood. Foamy picked him up 'cause she was ripped and brought him to the hospital. Barack and DeQuan LaShawn put Broberg in handcuffs. "Okay, Mr., tell us the whole story. Then, girls, I want to hear your side of the story." Broberg cleared his throat. "Guess I have to tell the truth, now huh? Well, I knew I couldn't keep this act up much longer. My name is John Broberg, and this is my story." Barack and DeQuan LaShawn's jaws dropped to the floor. Literally. This was the real John Broberg. They had mistaken Jimmy Fallon for John Broberg!
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Friends, Physics and Fallon
RandomThis 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!