everyone is running in to the paint ball base.
"we cant do it" detto lenard
is that the atitude that helped te get penny" detto Sheldon
"no but i dont have 7 seasons to make that team feel sorry for me" detto Lenard
"hes not wrong" detto howard
"we just can do this" detto Lenard
"well we have to try" detto Sheldon
"........ok then" detto Lenard as they charged out and............destroyed everyone in sight.
they went home with the smell of victory... and paint.
*the successivo day*
they went in with lots of confidence. and came out second.
*the successivo successivo day*
they came back 3rd
*the successivo successivo successivo day*
there in the living room eating indian food.
"eh" detto raj
"what?" detto howard
"why indian"said raj
"because te scored the winning shot" detto Howard
"i for one am not happy" detto Sheldon
"get over it'' detto Lenard
"i cant" detto Sheldon
"why" detto Lenard
"this is indian...its pizza night... now im going to have a stomach ache tomorrow" detto Sheldon
"NO YOUR NOT JUST EAT!" detto Lenard
*that night*
"grate now i have a stomach ache"
*the successivo day*
at the paint ball shed. "great we're one player down" detto Lenard
and they came back with.........the smell of paint....and loss
*THE END*
"we cant do it" detto lenard
is that the atitude that helped te get penny" detto Sheldon
"no but i dont have 7 seasons to make that team feel sorry for me" detto Lenard
"hes not wrong" detto howard
"we just can do this" detto Lenard
"well we have to try" detto Sheldon
"........ok then" detto Lenard as they charged out and............destroyed everyone in sight.
they went home with the smell of victory... and paint.
*the successivo day*
they went in with lots of confidence. and came out second.
*the successivo successivo day*
they came back 3rd
*the successivo successivo successivo day*
there in the living room eating indian food.
"eh" detto raj
"what?" detto howard
"why indian"said raj
"because te scored the winning shot" detto Howard
"i for one am not happy" detto Sheldon
"get over it'' detto Lenard
"i cant" detto Sheldon
"why" detto Lenard
"this is indian...its pizza night... now im going to have a stomach ache tomorrow" detto Sheldon
"NO YOUR NOT JUST EAT!" detto Lenard
*that night*
"grate now i have a stomach ache"
*the successivo day*
at the paint ball shed. "great we're one player down" detto Lenard
and they came back with.........the smell of paint....and loss
*THE END*