Quote:
Dolim: YOU! Prepare to die, human!
Archer: I think not. See, I have right here in my pocket your one weakness! Behold -- a Persian mouse!
Dolim: (CHOMP)
Archer: Hmm. I seem to be the victim of faulty intelligence.
Persian Mouse: (from inside Dolim's stomach) Oh, sure. You're the victim.
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I had actually so gotten out of the habit of looking for new ENT fivers, that I didn't even notice until now, but...
DUDE!! You totally just killed me in a fiver!
FUCKING awesome!
That was so worth fighting with the bitchy postal worker with the lazy eye, who had trouble understanding the concept of Canada.
Too bad about all those poor, poor Bothans.
And Archer was the cause!
There is no death more befitting a TnTer.
Heheeh-OH, damn! Now I'm sad again.