- December 1, 2004 -
 KNACKS: Miss Mare, we can't take the suspense anymore! What's in the first box?! MARE: I'll give you a hint. People eat on it. KNACKS: IT'S A PUPPY!!  MARE: Not quite. It's a table. At least, I'm pretty sure it's a table. A high table, if anything. KUSE: What a rip. I can't even reach the top of it. KNACKS: Hey, hey wait a second -- that's no table. Queen Mare, don't you see? This is your throne!  MARE: Knacks, I appreciate what you're trying to do for me here, but really, I feel silly sitting on a table. KNACKS: My only regret is that your feet don't rest at a height that enables me to kiss them while you sit there. MARE: Nice. Where'd Kuse go? KNACKS: Oh shit! I totally forgot! We started playing hide-and-go-seek -- I'm supposed to be looking for him!  KUSE: What the Hell? I thought it'd take him like two seconds to find me here. |
