(It was morning in Toontown and a truck was passing by, holding many boxes. Meanwhile, Generous and Thunder were playing rock, paper, scissors)
Generous: Okay. Ready, Thunder? One...
Thunder: Two...
Both: Three!
(Generous forms scissors with her wing while Thunder had his wheel in front)
Generous: Paper?
Thunder: Paper...
Generous: Scissors beats paper, Thunder! (They both laugh) One...
Both: Two...
Generous: Three!
(Both form paper with wheel and wing)
Generous: Paper of rock?
Thunder: Um, paper?
Generous: Thunder, how come you always do paper?
Thunder: Maybe because I don't have fingers or hands?
(The truck passes by and one of its boxes falls between Generous and Thunder and opens to reveal a huge pencil causing the two scream and run around. They both hide behind a tree away from the pencil)
Thunder: What is that thing, GC?
Generous: It looks like a giant pencil.
Thunder: Go touch it.
(Generous approaches the pencil and touches it)
Generous: It is a giant toon pencil, Thunder! Like the ones Mickey, Bugs and their friends told me about. (Grabs the pencil) I've always wanted to try these. Let's draw some giant pictures with it. (Begins drawing)
Thunder: (Approaches her) Whatcha drawin'?
Generous: Stand back, Thunder! I can't draw with you breathing down my neck!
Thunder: Psh, artists.
Generous: (Finishes the drawing) It's a bumblebee.
Thunder: Pretty good, GC! But it's lacking basic construction, and your perspective leaves a lot to be desired.
Generous: Eh, everybody's a critic.
(The drawing comes to life and flies away buzzing)
Thunder: GC, your drawing's coming to life!
Generous: Now that's more like it, Mr. Critic!
Thunder: No, I mean it's flying away!
Generous: Aw, it's gone... Do you know what this means, Thunder?
Thunder: Your art can never hang in a museum?
Generous: It means that this toon pencil works!
Thunder: Now all I need is a magic mustache and all my dreams will have come true.
Generous: (Laughs) Coming right up! (Draws a mustache on Thunder's face)
Thunder: Ha! Life is good! (The mustache floats away) Eh, easy come, easy go.
(The mustache heads for Screeny)
Screeny: (Looking at himself in the mirror) Screeny, if you had some hair, you'd be the most gorgeous robot in the world! You've got looks... talent... all you need is a full head of... (The mustache rests on his head as hair) hair!!!
Thunder: My turn!
Generous: Be careful, Thunder! Being an artist is a heavy responsibility. Each work of art is like a child and must be treated as such.
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The greatest oc's the series: Season 9
FanfictionGet ready for new adventures with the oc's! Season 9 - Episodes 17