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Mordecai and Rigby went, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" "Wait, dude. What about Ginson?" Mordecai said. "Ginson?" Ginger detto tilting her head in confusion. "Oh... Ginson is... Ginger and... Benson." Mordecai replied. "Benson? Were're not in a 'specail relationship'." "Yeah, but to Benson, te are." "You don't have any proof." "Yeah, we don't. But Skips does."

"It's true, Ginger. Benson has specail feelings for ya." Skips said. "You don't have any proof, either." Ginger detto crossing her arms. "Actually, I do. When te first started working here, Benson would keep telling me how much he was in Amore with...

"Yo, HFG! I just discorved- well I didn't discover- I just found out that te can watch tosh.o every giorno at 3:00 pm! And holy crap I'm watching my fav episode with the gay sedano thing!" Ginger says, her eyes glued to the TV. "Move your tail! I wanna watch!" HFG detto scooting in successivo to Ginger. There was a moment of silence. "I wonder why they did that." Ginger said. "I know, right!" HFG replied. Ginger turned and looked into HFG eyes. "What if they actually 'meant' to do that?" "Ewwwwwwww!" "Gross, huh? Imagine te doing that with... te know which one I'm talking about." "Oh God!!!" HFG and...

Ginger and HFG were staring at Ginger's motorcycle. Ginger was thinking about giving her motorcycle a paint job. "Hmmmm..." Ginger tapped her foot slowly thinking of the perfect color for her motorcycle. "Mabye I can make it purple?" Ginger said. "Nah... It'll be too flashy for you. Mabye we can... Make it red? With a white stripe?" "No... It's just not me... Ugh! This is just so hard!" "I know! It is always so hard to think of the perfect color..." "Hmmm... Hmmm hmmm hmmmmmm..." HFG gasped. "I got it!" "What is it!?" Ginger questioned iz excitement. "Mabye te can keep it the way it is, but!...

The successivo day, Ginger was looking for Benson. She has been driving around on her motorcycle for an ora looking for him. " Oh, Benson. Benson, where are you? I really need to tell te something important... Before it's too late." Ginger kept driving around looking for Benson. 20 minuti later, she finally found him at the house. "Benson!" Ginger shrilled happily running to him. "Hey, Ginger! W-What's wrong?" Benson detto in confusion. "Hey, Benson... Do te remember yesterday when te raised your voice agaist me and I had a scared expression on my face.?" "Yeah, why?" "Well... It... Has something...

Ginger was sitting at the tavolo in the cucina doodling in her notebook. Rigby looked in it. "What are te drawing?" he asked. "Nothing!" Ginger detto slaming the notebook. "Let me see!" Rigby detto snatching the notebook out her hands. "Hey! Give it back!" "No way! te like HFG? He asked te out? te guys kissed? Hey, Mordecai! Come and read this!" "I know, dude." "Mordecai, look at this!" Mordecai took the notebook from Rigby and gave it back to Ginger. "Dude! Why would DO that! Are te TRYING to get us fired?" "Sorry, man! I was-" "Don't gimme that 'sorry' crap! te heard what Benson said!...

"So, what movie are we seeing?" Ginger asked. "Oh, we're not just going to a movie." HFG said. "What do te mean?" Ginger asked. "We're gonna go to the arcade, pull pranks on people, then we see the movie. Oh, the movie we're seeing is The Devil Inside." "The Devil Inside? That sounds like a horror movie!" "It is a horror movie. What's wrong? Don't like horror movies? Cause we can see-" "Oh, no! I Amore horror movies!" "You do? Awesome!" "I can tell this is gonna be awesome!"

"Hey! I remember this place!" Ginger said, her tail wagging. "I know! If been coming here since I was a kid." "This place...

The golf carrello stopped. "This is it." Benson detto getting out of the cart. Ginger took a long look at the abandoned stage. The stage floor had dirt and leaves skattered everywhere, the steps where broken, lights where rusted out and ragno webs were everywhere. Benson was right. The stage was abandoned. But Ginger had a feeling she had been there before. "Whoa. This place is abandoned." Ginger said. "Come on! Let's go backstage!" Benson detto holding Ginger's hand. "Uh... Are te sure it's safe?" Ginger asked. "It's totally fine. Come on!" Benson detto pulling Ginger along.

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"Hey, Ginger!" Ginger turned around to find out who had called her. It was Benson. and he was running torwards her. "What's wrong?" Ginger tilted her head in confusion. "Oh, nothing's wrong. I found this abandoned stage full of old props and costumes and whatnot. Wanna check it out?" "Seriously? I Amore old theather stuff! HFG! te gotta come with us!" Benson's smile faded away. "Nah. I've been their before. te two go ahead." "Oh, then, well okay. I'll see te later." Ginger detto sadly. "See te later, Ginger!" Ginger got in the golf carrello with Benson and they drove off. Their was a long silence...

"So, Ginger." HFG said. "I'm High Five Ghost! Nice to meet you!" Ginger started to blush. "Nice to meet te to..." Ginger detto nervously. "What's wrong?" HFG asked. "Oh, it's just that I get a little nervous around new people." "Well you're gonna wet yourself if te don't get used to it cause your gonna be meeting Skips in a minute." MM said. "Uh..." Ginger stared shaking. "Don't worry, Ginger. Muscle Man says stuff like that just to scare you. You'll have to get used to that." HFG detto with a smile. Ginger sighed with relief. The golf carrello stopped. "We're here." MM detto getting out of the...

It's morning and everyone is gathered to meet a new worker at the park. "Dude, I wonder what he looks like." Rigby said. "Yeah dude. Let's just hope he's not like Muscle Man." Mordecai says as he looks over at Muscle Man. He was looking at High Five Ghost with a weird expression on his face. "HFG, why do te always smile? No offense bro, but it's kindda creepy." Muscle Man said. High Five Ghost laughed. "Sorry, Muscle Man. Can't help myself." Benson walks out the front door of the house. "Okay, everyone. The new girl is a little shy, so be extra nice to her. And if I hear one bad segnala about...

It was about 9:00 when they started playing games. Whenever Margaret couldnt play something right Mordecai would guide her arms.He won so many prizes for her."Wow Mordecai.I dont think these will fit in the car!" Mordecai laughed."Nah!They'll fit."After this Mordecai and Margaret agreed they needed some Cibo so they went down to the pier.They ate until they were satisfied."Good meal huh Margaret?" Margaret smiled and said,"yeah.Thanks for taking me here.This place is awesome."Margaret looked at her watch and saw it was 10:00. "Oh man! I have to go,its getting late."Mordecai didnt want her...

It was a quiet saturday. They went to the coffee negozio as usual and got the regular. Mordecai stared at Margaret and seemed weird. He wanted her right now.I mean right now. He just couldnt hold in his feelings for her any longer. He waited until she came to their tavolo to tell her.She gave them their drinks and sighed."Whats wrong Margaret?" asked Rigby."Well,there is this carnival and its having this thing tonight and everybody wants to ride stuff te know?" Margaret stared at Mordecai akwardly.Mordecai detto what was on his mind."Hey Margaret, maybe te and me can go?"Mordecai stared waiting...

One morning on a rainy giorno Mordecai and Rigby were doing what they always do, play video games and slack off. !PLAYER ONE WINS! the t.v. flashes.
"Ha that's the third time in a row i beat te dude" detto Mordecai. "Hey what's that game in the corner?" says Rigby suspiciously. As Mordecai went to look at the game Benson came in. "What are te two slackers doing?" Benson yells. "Oh ciao Benson we were just um cleaning the t.v. see, we're cleaning" detto Mordecai nervously. "O.k. i decided to leave skips in charge to give me time to relax"

As Benson left Mordecai and Rigby put there game in. The whole...