(the four walk in. Jonah is still bleeding from his throat casually)
(Emily notices)
Emily: Oh, you got a little something there...
Jonah: Hmm?
Emily: You're bleeding.
Jonah: This? Oh, yeah, I'm still alive.
Tom: How are you still bleeding?
Jonah: I dunno.
BEEP! BEEP!
ALL: WE GOT STORY SIGN!
6... 5... 4.. 3... 2... 1...
YOU ARE READING
the MST3K gang riffs on bad stories i made when i was like nine
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