One giorno Muscleman wasn't feeling well.

Muscleman: Aw man. I don't feel so good. *lays on couch*
Mordecai: *walks in* Muscleman, are te ok?
Muscleman: No. Could te get me a root beer?
Mordecai: I think we're out dude. Sorry.
Muscleman: BUT I WANT MY ROOTBEER!!! *goes crazy*
Benson: What the hell is this?
Mordecai: Muscleman isn't feeling well.
Benson: Oh man, you're not kidding. You, and Rigby will have to do his work today.
Mordecai: Fine *goes outside*
Rigby: ciao Benson.
Benson: Where have te been? Go work with Mordecai!!
Rigby: Jeez, I just woke up.
Muscleman: Then go do my work *barfs*...