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Where in the world
is a funny picture caption?
fun with Moviefone.com, volume 3
written
by Jon - february 24 - 2004
Step on it, gumshoe!
For too long, the concept of humor has evaded the grasp of Moviefone.com's weekly caption contest. The idea is to submit a funny caption for a given picture, and as has been documented in "Fun with Moviefone.com, Volume One and Volume Two", the submissions are usually nothing short of horrible. Submissions of this week's crappy contest are shown below. Your assignment: to track a rudimentary understanding of what is funny to its hideout and arrest it!
You have until Sunday at 5 P.M. to apprehend the subject. Good luck, Moviefone.com.
THIS WEEK'S PICTURE:
Lindsey Lohan and some other chick from "Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen"
Monday, 9 AM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
This is funny since we now know why that warning sign was on the bucket in
the first place!!! Next time I come across a caption this terrible I'm
going to put up my own warning sign and crash myself, I swear to God.
Monday, 12 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
*crash*
Shit, that was quick.
Monday, 4 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
That does not compute. Or maybe I just don't watch enough daytime
television. I've stopped watching in an act of protest because I'm so
disgusted of what they did with the "Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego" game
show. They replaced me with THE CHIEF, played by Lynne Thigpen. Good
thing she
died of a heart attack. Instead of saying, "Greg, let's go to the
map!", it might now be more appropriate to say "Greg, let's go to the cemetery
so that you and my family and friends can bury me, since I am dead!"
I BET YOU DIED BECAUSE YOU HAD SICKLE CELL
Monday, 9 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
There are two possibilities here. Either Melissa is a retard, or she
was molested as a child by a capital letter, form of punctuation, or sense of
humor.
SLEEPING...
Tuesday, 11 AM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
When the First Law of Internet Humor is applied, it becomes obvious that
this joke is hilarious. The First Law of Internet Humor states that if a
joke drops a celebrity's name, it's comedic gold. Perhaps the joke could
have been made funnier if "Brittney (sic) Spears" was replaced with "Simon
Cowell", "Paris Hilton Sex Tape", or "B
from ProgressiveBoink".
Tuesday, 4 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
However, there is no law that states that you can just say any fucking
thing you want and that it will be still be funny. Too many fall
victim to this misconception, which is fittingly named "Jon syndrome". Box
of tissues!
Tuesday, 9 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
Fag.
SLEEPING...
Wednesday, 9 AM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
wait
what
P.S. I feel obligated, dear reader, to remind you that Black History Month is right around the corner! Every March, ProgressiveBoink celebrates the advent of peanut brittle and the slam dunk. Check back next week for P-Boi's tribute to everyone's favorite race!
Wednesday, 1 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
What's up with the sixteen question marks? Is it a convenient notation
that's supposed to express that she asked "Neverland?" sixteen times? Is
it a question with as dire importance as sixteen run-of-the-mill questions?
By the way, for the love of God, keep the WACKO JACKO jokes coming.
Jokes about Michael Jackson molesting children and punchlines that contain the
line "wardrobe malfunction" are slaughtered and used to grease the wheels
of the Internet.
Wednesday, 5 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
You may ask, "What the hell is wrong with this person, who has raped and
pillaged our fair English language and left her moaning like a whore?" If
that's directed toward Jon's writing, one can hardly fault you. But please
take pity on poor Destiny. She cannot afford a computer, and communicates
her submissions through the light-up billboard outside the Laundromat at which
she works. She cannot afford to buy a new set of letters. She would love
to someday make a funny joke, but alas, she is only afforded letters that form
unfunny combinations, such as what is documented above, as well as "LIFE IS
SHORT. PRAY HARD" and "SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE EVER SINCE NORM MCDONALD LEFT".
SLEEPING...
Thursday, 10 AM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
OOOOOOH

THE CHAAAAAAAAAAASE
Thursday, 1 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
I'm pretty sure they're saying that they got railed by Barry Sanders.
Thursday, 4 PM.
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
There is only one thing that I can add to this to make it funnier.
I'M STARTING WITH
THE MAN IN THE MORROR
Thursday, 6 PM.
THE WORD IS OUT. WATCH YOUR STEP, GUMSHOE!
THE INTERPOL SUPER SLEUTH COMPUTER SAYS:
WE HAVE OUR SUSPECT!!!
CLOP CLOP CLOP CLOP
...
trudge trudge trudge
*sniffle*
...
NEVER FEAR, EVERYBODY! I WILL APPREHEND THE CULPRIT!
...
Congratulations, Jon! You have apprehended the suspect.
The treasure, Humor, will be restored to the grateful citizens of ProgressiveBoink.
Oh, and you get extra points for not making a joke about Scar Graynolt's 6'8" man-servant, "The Asp".
- Jon
Jon@progressiveboink.com
AIM: Boiskov