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Most Haunted Goes To Sea - by Liam R First Aid: Boss, it’s back on. Hotspot: Oh good. Streetwise: Good lord, that psychic’s a chubber. Groove: But he’s got psychic powers! Blades: And First Aid is Ratchet. First Aid: Oh that’s it motherfucker. The shit is on. Hotspot: Your petty squabbling is detracting from the serious paranormal investigation going on tonight.
Streetwise: BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Hotspot: That’s not funny. Streetwise: Oh but it is. Groove: What a surprise, they’ve come up with Shackleton the famous explorer. First Aid: And astral beings. Blades: What the hell is an astral? First Aid: No fucking idea. Streetwise: I’m blank. Blades: Think they’re making it up? Streetwise: What do you fucking think? Blades: That’s why I’m asking you. Groove: Oh a Charles as well. Hotspot: While I’m glad that you are questioning what is being said on the show, but will you all please SHUT THE FUCK UP! I AM TRYING TO FUCKING LISTEN YOU USELESS BAGS OF FUCKING BOLTS! Streetwise: Word to your mother. Hotspot: Right, that’s it. Groove: You missed the taps. Hotspot: It’s an old fucking ship on a fucking river. Of course it’s going to tap and make noises. Blades: Woah, that temperature drop was freaky. Streetwise: Yeah, that convinced me. First Aid: Me too. Hotspot: Okay, they’re going to night vision so I suggest we use our party trick. Blades: Party trick? Hotspot: Oh yeah. Protectobots, UNITE!
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