(Jonah, Emily, Joel, and Mike are fanning themselves, out of breath.)
(Lexsi enters and joins them)
Lexsi: hey...
Mike: How come we're riffing so much? it's like a mini workout...
Emily: And we're sitting the whole time.
Jonah: I thought the gauntlet was bad.
Lexsi: I want your fan.
Mike: Get your own!
Lexsi: You're looking at the person who riffed an entire unfinished book by herself. Fan. Gimmie.
Mike: No!
Joel: Mike Nelson...
Mike: Fine.
BEEP! BEEP!
(all groan)
Crow: Hey, we can take this one if you want.
Joel: Why, thank you, Crow. You're being very nice.
Crow: Gypsy told me to say that.
Humans: Go.
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the MST3K gang riffs on bad stories i made when i was like nine
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