[Mart awakens, yawns, and then stretches his arms and legs upon lifting himself from bed. Drowsily, he walks past a mirror in his room... only to run back to it when he notices that one: This isn't his room. These are not his astronaut emblazoned pajama. He doesn't even have pajamas. And two: He's got flat, regular, human teeth!]
What the hell!?
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[BECAUSE YOU OBVIOUSLY MEAN HER SPECIFICALLY]
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I know you ain't my mom.
You sound like a dude.
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Oh.
My.
God.
You son a bitch, who the fuck do you think you are?
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I'm Mart 'Bite Your Leg Off' Vineyard.
At least I would if I still had my fucking awesome shark teeth.
What's the deal here, and who are you?
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I think that little diner place with the girls on the little roll-y things is good for a bunch of burgers.
[brief pause]
You don't look like the kid that was in those things yesterday.
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Girls on roller skates with burgers!? Count me in!
Yeah, hell, I just woke up like this.
... and just who are you anyhow?
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[He'll return the smile]
Sure, I'd be glad to give you an introduction to this place on some burgers.
This place apparently considers us father and son.
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Like the guy form the history books?
Who took over the world or something?
... and on top of that, you're now my dad.
Just what the hell, man.
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Who is this, and why are you on my mom's phone?
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[You can't see it, but Mart is shaping up a large toothy grin.]
Funny you mention that because my friends call me Shark-Boy.
No relation to the movie.
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