(Episode begins with Mordecai and Rigby seen cleaning out the attic in the House. Rigby is chasing a moth with a feather duster, trying to swat it)
Mordecai: Dude. Quit messing around and give me a hand with these boxes.
Rigby: I'm busy.
(Rigby swipes at the moth but misses, hitting an old box covered with a tarp. Dust clouds fly into the air as Rigby coughs.)
Rigby: Huh? (The tarp falls off the box, uncovering a mini-fridge filled with soda. He gasps.)
Mordecai: What? What is it?
(Rigby stares open-mouthed at the contents of the box.)
Mordecai: (gasps) RadiCola!
Rigby: Aw, man, this stuff was the best!
Mordecai: Whoa! This is from the 1984 Olympics. Dude let's go take these out back and drink 'em all.
Skips: (from downstairs) Come on.
Y/n: (from downstairs) Dad is right Benson you need to take a break for once.
(Skips and Y/n voice are coming from an air vent, which Mordecai and Rigby approach)
Benson: Guys, we have a lot- (Skips and Y/n try stopping him saying No repeatedly) we have a lot to do. I need to be around-
(Mordecai and Rigby watch Y/n, Skips and Benson in the hallway through the air vent on the ceiling)
Skips: No, you should think it over, we're telling you.
Benson: I don't know, you guys.
Skips: Seriously, Benson, you work too hard. You should take the night off.
Y/n: Honestly dude when's the last time you took a night off? You can't overwork yourself like this.
Benson: Well... if you two say so. But if anything happens-
Skips: Stop your worrying. Everything will be fine.
Y/n: Yeah, dad and I will be here, nothing will happen we promise.
Benson: Okay.
Mordecai: Benson gone...
Rigby: ... plus soda...
Mordecai: ... equals...
Mordecai and Rigby: Party! Ohhhhh!
(We cut to the Computer Room. Mordecai is using the computer as Rigby watches. They are on a social networking site)
Rigby: Him, him, her, him—whoa, definitely invite her.
(Muscle man enters the computer room with High Five-Ghost just behind)
Muscle Man: Hey, jerk-weeds. Get off the computer. I got sign-up time. You know how long my downloads take.
Rigby: We're busy inviting people to our party.
Muscle Man: What? Your parties suck. I was at the last one, and there weren't even any chicks.
Mordecai: Yeah, well, just you wait. This party's gonna be awesome.
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Regular show x Male reader (Marshall lee male reader)
Teen FictionTwo best friends, a blue jay named Mordecai and a brown raccoon named Rigby, work as groundskeepers at a park, along side their vampire/demon best friend Y/n spend their days trying to entertain themselves while trying to deal with their by-the-book...
