(Mike, Tom, Gypsy, and Crow are sat at a table with notebooks and pencils)
Mike: Alright, fellas, the reason I brought you in here today is to discuss this lingering prophecy in our book.
Crow: Mike, the mention of fog storms in this one is shocking.
Tom: I know, right? Gypsy, have you found out anything about these fog storms?
Gypsy: I drew a family picture.
(They all groan)
Mike: Well can we see it?
Tom: Hey, how come the tall guy and that purple suit girl aren't in there?
Gypsy: I've never got to know them.
Crow: Why's Lexsi hugging you?
Gypsy: She's had the time for me, Mike.
Tom: Why's Joel carrying Cambot?
Gypsy: Because.
Crow: Why are me and Tom punching each other?
Gypsy: You guys fight all the time!
Crow: Gypsy, please.
Tom: Sure, we may have squabbles, but-
Crow: Be mature!
Tom: Yes!
(silence)
Crow and Tom: Am I winning?
Mike: Well, Gypsy, that's a very good drawing- why don't you show it to Joel and Lexsi so we could move on with our topic?
Gypsy: Okay...
(Gypsy exits. Other voices are heard)
Joel: Gypsy! Honey! That's a very good drawing!
Lexsi: Awwww- your art style is so cute!
Gypsy: Thank you!
Mike: Now about the fog storm, gentlemen.
(Crow and Tom have drawn family pictures)
Crow: We're gonna show these to Joel now.
Tom: Bye.
(Crow and Tom exit.)
Joel: Crow and Tom Servo! Are all my bots little artists?
Lexsi: The detail! You're all so great!
(Lexsi and Joel enter, waving by to them)
(they break when looking at Mike)
Lexsi: Why does Crow have a chainsaw in his picture?
Mike: (exasperated) I- I don't know.
BEEP! BEEP!
Tom, Crow, Gypsy, and Mike: WE GOT STORY SIGN!
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the MST3K gang riffs on bad stories i made when i was like nine
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