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MeTrain: all board da 3 train |
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HanleyDavidson: fa reaalll bro |
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MeTrain: ol man loria gotta be sweatin pistols. brotha aint got a kinda soul to be singin fish tunes |
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HanleyDavidson: yee baby i gotta invite dis sucka |
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**Online Host** fLORIdA has entered the chat room |
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fLORIdA: What the hell are you two bums doing in here? Smoking crack bongs I'm sure. |
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MeTrain: extrer extrer read aw bout it florida fishes capsize honky espress
/tosses sports section |
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fLORIdA: No! It can't...well surely you'll screw this up. You guys couldn't make mud with a fountain in a field. |
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HanleyDavidson: nuh uh bosman we jus hitin ah stride now you betta bust out yo praya book |
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fLORIdA: I wouldn't be so sure of that. I'll just bribe some of your teammates into throwing games. |
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MeTrain: you can bus out a blingion dollas an i still aint goin dark side brotha |
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fLORIdA: Sure, you may be better off than a lot of your teammates, but I'd say that they have their price. |
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CoyoteUggla: wwaaatteeerrrr |
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fLORIdA: Hey, Dan. You ready for tonight's game? |
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CoyoteUggla: wwaa...waaatterrr |
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fLORIdA: Good news, Dan! For every error you make today I'm going to double your salary! If you go all Chuck Knoblach crazy and serve up some souvenirs I'll buy you a steak twice a day! |
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CoyoteUggla: /expires |
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**Online Host** fLORIdA's bank account has been credited with $327,000. A loud "cha-ching" is heard. |
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fLORIdA: Ah, my favorite song. |