[Barney appears on the screen, looking rather chipper and like a cat that just ate the canary, but that's normal for the Barnacle.]
You know, Johto, I've been doing some thinking. And it has been way way to quiet around here. I mean, it's nice that I have a decent city to live in with a decent job, even though it isn't New York or my job, but I'm
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Gonna turn the town upside-down, huh?
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Seriously? It's gonna be awesome!
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But I got other stuff to do.
[Plus, y'know, her old man's in town... and she's sort of trying to be a good kid for awhile. ... Or. You know. An okay kid. ... A mediocre kid, at least.]
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What other stuff?
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You know. Stuff.
Like spend time with my dead dad.
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[Barney has met Harry. Upon hearing that Harry is dead this is clearly a logical conclusion]
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... You do not want my dad at your party.
[She literally cannot even imagine her father in the company of booze and strippers. She's pretty sure that those two things cannot coexist within a certain distance-- one of them would either wind up spontaneously ceasing to exist, or the world would explode.]
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He used to try and cover my eyes whenever Victoria's Secret commercials came on TV.
He frowns whenever waitresses ask him if he wants to see the winelist.
He still thinks a 'dildo' is a kind of extinct bird.
You do not want him at your party.
[... Okay, most of that had been extremely exaggerated but the point remained the same.]
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[This is a man who does not take no for an answer]
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Barney.
Imagine trying to party with your dad.
If your dad was a party animal, then just try imagining partying with the least party-enjoying person you can possibly imagine.
And then add lemon-juice to all the punch and replace all the food with oatmeal. And no brown sugar.
That is what partying with my dad is like.
Leave him alone.
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[He currently believes his father is Bob Barker.]
But if you're that insistent. Fine.
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