Room 222 - Thursday Night

Mar 15, 2007 20:07

A Thursday night with nothing to do. If there were no wee!tiny penguins about then Dick would be bored out of his mind. Lucky for him there were three wee!tiny penguins on his desk. One penguin was going through all of Dick's stuff and being generally nosy. Another penguin was doing it's best to break the lightbulb of Dick's lamp with a pen ( Read more... )

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 01:20:36 UTC
Jim walked into the room and was surprised by the guest. "This isn't your little brother, is it?"

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 01:23:04 UTC
"Dude, I wish. My brother isn't this cute." said Dick. He poked Duncan again and he fell over. "I think this one is brain damaged."

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 01:25:22 UTC
"How do you tell a regular penguin from a brain damaged penguin?" Jim asked.

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 01:29:36 UTC
"Aren't penguins supposed to dance and stuff?" he asked. At least that's what they did in movies. "Duncan's just laying there."

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 01:35:36 UTC
"They also serve food," Jim said, remembering some cartoons. "Maybe he's just tired."

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 01:40:47 UTC
"Or he's brain damaged. I should give him a tiny CAT scan."

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 01:46:44 UTC
If Dick was going to press it, Jim had no choice but to encourage him. "Well, the clinic probably has stuff for a CAT scan. You could take him there, see if they can help," Jim suggested.

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 01:50:35 UTC
Apparently Duncan wasn't a fan of the doctor because at the mention of the clinic he got up and bolted away, knocking over one of the other wee!tiny penguins.

"Oh now you move! You're not a penguin, you're a chicken!"

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 01:57:19 UTC
Seeing a penguuin run made up for Jim's disappointment that they wouldn't be visiting the clinic.

"Half-chicken, maybe, but he's clearly has dominant penguin genes."

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 02:05:35 UTC
"I really wanted to hook him up to a machine." grumbled Dick. "Of course I supposed there would be a chance it would fry him and then Duncan would have been a McNugget."

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 02:07:02 UTC
This concerned Jim. "What machine were you thinking of hooking him up to?"

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 02:10:16 UTC
"The CAT scan machine." said Dick with a look of 'duh' on his face. Dick had never had a CAT scan so he just assumed they were a lot like an electric chair.

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 02:14:56 UTC
"They don't fry you," Jim said. "It's a big tube thing that you go into with a lot of light. No frying."

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 02:21:54 UTC
"So like a tanning bed for your brain. Got it." he said, nodding.

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fat_halpert March 16 2007, 02:25:21 UTC
"Um, basically, yeah," Jim said. "You're not thinking about going into premed or anything, are you?"

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surferboy_09er March 16 2007, 02:30:48 UTC
"Nah, I've already got my job set up for me. Real estate." said Dick. He paused for a second. "I don't know anything about that either."

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