Fish: Come with me to see the pimp!
Hisfur: I attempt to hit on the lady in the red dress.
Moe: Alright. Make a spot check.
Hisfur: 19.
Moe: You notice that she has particularly hairy legs, a very pronounced adams apple, and large hands.
Hisfur: Okay, so?
Moe: Nothing, nevermind...
Moe (as a PC): And what is your name, fair maden?
Spike: Chadeu.
Moe: Chadeu! Why, has anyone ever told you that your name makes me think of clams?
Fish: You're asking for a cookie, bitch. (after Hisfur had been annoying him. Minutes previously Fish has drawn blood by throwing a baked good at Hisfur.)
GM: You see your good friend Carl impaled as a clawed hand punches through the door, and him. Roll for SAN loss.
Moe: *looks at roll.* Okay, I just shrug.
Hisfur: I continue drinking my bottle of water.
Fish: I look at the window, fearfully.
Bory: GOOD GOD NOT CARL!!!!!!!!!!!!
Moe(AsDM): Alright, as you enter the room you notice the outlines of faces faintly bulging out of the walls surrounding you.
Spike: Okay, I poke one of the faces in the eye.
Moe: -_-;;; The faces shoot out attached to long necks. They wrap around your arms and limbs. Make a strength check?
Spike: uh... five.
Moe: You're dragged right up against the wall and you're being pulled inside. Make another strength check.
Spike:........
Moe: hm?
Spike: Uh... five...
Moe: Alright. As you're pulled into the wall, you feel terrible agony as your body and mind are devoured by it, and cease to exist. Roll another character.
Moe: Alright, you open up the crate? *rolls* You find a tape recorder.
Scatt: We turn it on.
Moe: *rolls.**ahem* looooooving yoooou, is eaaasy 'cause you're beautiful...
Moe: You open up the other crate? You find holy water.
Eastman: I take a sip.
Moe: You feel some of your wounds close slightly as you heal 1 damage.
*later...*
Group: ChugChugChugChugChugChugChugChug!!!
Eastman: I am DIR! Lord of the Octobunny! Now, give me all your slurpee!
Moe: I walk into the make up store and pull out a gun. I point it at the woman at the counter.
Spike: What do you say?
Moe: All your base are belong to us.
Moe: Eugene the Geneticist waves an arm at two large vats in his living room. DIR, Ned [the narcoleptic], meet mom and dad!
Mom: Oh hello! Eugene really is a bright boy!
bright like the flames of hell he'll be burning in- AAAUGH!!!!!
Eugene: *holding a black controller and holding a red button* I heard that.
DIR: Alright, so, what do we do now?
Eugene: Well, I'm bored. I've got a +23 in Knowledge (microbiology), and a lab. You guys wanna start another black plague?
Ned: Meh, I guess if we don't have anything better to do.
Moe: So anyway, the wererat that you were shagging-
Stu: Waitwaitwait- that was a wereRAT!?!?!?
Moe: Er... yeah. I mean, it had a long naked tail and it was covered in fur...
Stu: But you never said it was a were-rat. I thought it was a werewolf or something-
Moe: Well, it was dark how could you- wait, how the hell is a werewolf better than a wererat?
Hisfur: Meh. He's just nervous because he's ashamed of the crush he had on Splinter from TNMNT growing up...
Eastman: So, one of our companions has been making bad decisions? And has been talking to that black katana we found?
Moe: That's right.
Eastman: I see. And he's standing behind me, right? And we're alone? In a dark hallway?
Moe: Yeeeup.
Eastman: Damn. And I ate the last cinnamon roll for breakfast.
Scatt: Well, we never liked your character much anyway.
Moe: Alright, so the Ogre Cowboy lands a headshot with his hand held cannon AGAIN on your character...
Moe: You open the door, and you find yourself in what appears to be a hangman's gallows. There are several undead creatures attached to nooses, and all are lit aflame. As you enter, they begin to sing. *plays Bohemian Rhapsody*
Fish: What... the

?
Fish: Wait, what happened to my eternal sheep?
Moe: Eternal sheep?
Fish: Yeah! I brought this guy back from that one-shot, remember?
Moe: Yeah but you still don't have the sheep.
Fish: But why can't I have the skeep!?
Moe: Because I said so. The sheep irritates me, it goes against the tone of the game.
*five minutes later*
Fish: So I use my sheep-
Moe: You don't have your sheep.
Fish: Why can't I have my sheep!?
Moe: NO.
*five minutes later*
Fish: WHY CAN'T I HAVE MY SHEEP!?!?