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''{Cuts to pinky's bedroom. pinky is packing up her stuff. pablo walks in}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PABLO:''' What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' You know the apartment complex?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PABLO:''' Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' Me, amber, biala, the terrels, and lewis got rooms 305 through 309.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PABLO:''' Isn't that everyone whos graduated from college plus biala?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' She hasnt?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PABLO:''' No, but she sent in her aplication. Also, do you know why the terrels aren't letting me into their experiment room?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' No. Something about a kirby addiction. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PABLO:''' So, did anyone else get apartments?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' I think someone else, but I don't know who.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to in front of an apartment complex. pinky, biala, the terrels, amber, lewis, and Spanish Guy are there, everyone with a few bags. a moving truck is here.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' It's great to get out of a stuffy college dorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Speaking of college, I hope my aplication gets accepted!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Where have you been staying?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' At an apartment smaller then the apartment I got recently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' I'm not sure why we have five star rooms with unlimit room service and you still choose a run down flat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' So, who's getting which room?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Here. ''{takes six flash cards out of his pocket. writes 305, 306, 307, 308, 309, or 310 on each one. he shuffles them, and tosses them around, keeping one for himself.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' ''{looks at her card}'' 308.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' ''{looks at her card}'' 310.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' ''{looks at his card}'' 306.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' ''{looks at his card}'' 307.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ANDY:''' ''{Looks at his card}'' 305.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' Leaving me with room 309.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Any objections to these rooms?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' I prefer room six six-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' ''{Offscreen}'' NOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' Seven.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' There are only four floors. Also, we're on the top floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' I'm gonna talk to Mr. Luke about that. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Spanish Guy flips out a cellphone}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I highly doubt he will make three more floors for one person.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' Awwwww, ommelets!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{As Spanish Guy puts the cellphone away, Strong Dumb walks in}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STRONG DUMB:''' ROOM! UNIVARSITY!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' We don't if I got the spot in college or not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STRONG DUMB:''' LEARN! LEARN LEARN!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Let's check the mailbox once we get inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to the mailbox's inside. the nine walk in. ambver opens six with 6 different keys on a key ring. only one has a letter in it}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' It's for you! ''{hands the letter to biala. biala takes the note, and opens it}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' ''{reading the note quietly and inconherably. stops and looks up, joyfully}'' I've been accepted!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Congrats! You'll be able to get a better job than a fry cook at greasebombers!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' That is an unfortunate fast food place name!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' Ever been to fatburger?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Good point.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' So, what job did you want to get?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I always dreamed of being a chocolatier.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ANDY:''' Well, you don't have to stay at a college dorm!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MANDY:''' He said when he was in college, his smelled like cigar smoke.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''PINKY:''' ...ew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' When I was in college I got a part time job at some plays which sold fried chicken and said they got it from Kentucky. When I looked on channel &amp;quot;Year 2378&amp;quot; on the TV, Kentucky was now called New York.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Well, lets get our bags!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{everyone leaves the room. cuts to a hallway. the doors are widely spaced. the nine walk in. lewis opens his door with a key, and looks inside}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Woah! Look at the room!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to inside the apartment room. there is a wide space for the living room, and a small hallway with four doors. a fifth door is on the end of the hall. a coat rack sits next to the door. a small kitchen can be seen. everyone but the terrels walk in}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Do all our apartments look like this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''VOICE:''' ''{Offscreen}'' GET OUTTA THE FIRST CLASS! YOU GET 3RD CLASS! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Cut to a small spaced room filled wiht flies and covered in dirt and grease.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''VOICE:''' That's ya room, bums.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Why did you just throw us into room 106?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Yeah, we got the keys to rooms 305 through 310.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Or, the rooms we were just in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''VOICE:''' ''THERE WAS A MIX-UP!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' We payed the full price for a first class room. You can ask my friend at the counter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' You knew clark before?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I met him in elementry school! We've been friends even since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' Man, I ouhta teach this acne man a lesson...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Rolls up sleeves}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Look, you can ask him yourself. We payed full price. We go the room keys. There wasn't a mix up. We win. You lose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' GUYS, GUYS, COME QUICK!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Crap. Back to fight in a bit. ''{runs off}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to the lobby. lewis runs in. biala is there,as is a letter.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I got a...letter...from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Not him, anyone but him...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Jeremy...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Oh, that's not good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' He was my childhood bully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Okay, here's what you do: First, you take a steak knife and a catapult. And an actual steak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Sorry, I'm a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Oh. Then I guess it's your problem!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Funstar Player walks in.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPNIASH GUY:''' My welcome senses are tingleing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' It's been a while since I've seen you, funstar! Did you get an apartment here?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Axel crashes through the ceiling}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' Wait...where am I?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Where the buffalo roam.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' ''{looks outside a window}'' Wait...I actually made it to ''heaven?!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Apparently!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' Well, so...I guess I'm dead. Great.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' It's not all bad. Have you ever tried the cookies from the pastry shop next door?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Best cookies you will ever have.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' Hm...I might just give them a try. Oh, and random question, what would happen if someone died while in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' They go to either hell or heaven 2.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''FUNSTAR PLAYER:''' Heaven 2? I don't want to know. Anyway, after my email show abruptly went out of business, I killed myself out of depression. That's how I ended up here. I should have killed Strong Bad first for stealing my viewers, though.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Oof.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Are my ears slowly going insane?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' Um...I'm...going...to the pastry shop. For cookies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Don't get the everything donuts!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPANISH GUY:''' I still regret eating obsessino...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I'm gonna go make sure there wasn't a mix up with the room keys. ''{walks towards the counter.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''COUNTER MAN:''' YEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH WHADD'YA WANT? YOU GOT ANY JELLY DONUTS? NAWWW, WE'RE OUTTA JELLY DONUTS.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I'm looking for clark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''COUNTER MAN:''' Fourth floor, guy with no self-esteem and is listening to Linkin Park on his iPod.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' That's not clark!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''COUNTER MAN:''' Oh, yeah, that's me. Now what?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Clark's the guy who sold me the room keys.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''CLARK:''' 'Kay, lemme see them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Was there a mix-up on the keys you gave me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''CLARK:''' Chances. Yeah....tell this &amp;quot;Biala&amp;quot; guy that she just gave me her mastercard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I'm a girl! Also, I did?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Something tells me you're not getting a degree at uni, Biala.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''CLARK:''' Now excuse me as I find a ATM.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{CLark walks off}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' How did you even get in?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I was always here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I meant into college.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Cut to Axel at the pastry shop}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' Here I am at the pastry store...for cookies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Cut to Axel, dashing at a high speed with a psychotic expression on his face. Heavy metal music accompianes this.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to back inside the apartment complex. biala and lewis are still arguing}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Zombies eyes aren't ever green!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{axel rushes by at full speed}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' Perhaps I should have told him how much sugar was in the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' You mean the suger-coated, sugar-flavoured peices of sugar? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' I'm gonna go make buy an ultimate hot chocolate. ''{walks off}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I'm going to cut to a scene of my first day in uni.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Cuts to Biala, The Terrels and Spot in one dorm. Zachary is playing his porto falcon obssessivly}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZAZHARY:''' Take that King Dedede! ...de...de....de..................de.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' De de de! (Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' De de. de de dede? (Hey. Do you know how to finish this level?)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' De de. (I can't see it.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' De. De de de de. (Oh. Right.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' De de deede dede deeeeee. (???)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{zachary bursts out in laughter}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' OH, GOD I'M FOUR YEARS OLD, INJECT MY EMO HERE &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Spot holds out her lone arm, as if asking for an injection}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Um... biala, do you want to visit the university?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Dee! I meam, sure!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' And thus the sub-plot begins. ''{Laughs maniacally}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' I think andy can help you with that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' Why'd you have to ruin my fun?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' How?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' I was busy laughing maniacally!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' Ok... Dee! I mean, sure!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' I'm going to listen to My Chemical Romance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' BAD MUSIC ALERT! BAD MUSIC ALERT!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' You pobably listen to to Soldier Boy, foo'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' I'ts So''uljia'' boy, and his musics crappy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{amber and biala walk away}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' Much like your face. OOOH, BURN.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:''' ''{sarcastically}'' A face joke. How mean.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' I'd like to see you do better! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''ZACHARY:'''' ''{Sighs}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Cut to Amber and Biala walking down the university hall. They bump into Funstar.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''FUNSTAR:''' You two need to watch where you're going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Oh, yeah, well ''you'' need to get some vision installed!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Hey!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' Sorry, forgot you don't know how to comb your hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' You know that someone superglued it in place like this while I was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''LEWIS:''' ''{Offscreen}'' WASN'T ME!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Anyways, what's my first class?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AMBER:''' ...It's saturday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' But...but...that's a weekend...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''FUNSTAR:''' Um...yeah. Now if you excuse me, I have a meeting to go to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Funstar walks offscreen.}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' So, you're screwed if you can't take it. Anywho, I'm off to Media Studies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Where?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' One-four-seven. You've got science.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Good. I'm great at science. Now, do you mix the cotten balls with the hypoteneuse?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''SPOT:''' ...Bye. ''{walks off}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' I'm back with the cookies!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' ''{waving the wrong way}'' Hi!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' I'm not over there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{cuts to a science class room. biala walks in, and sits down}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' ''{yelling way too loud}'' I'M READY!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MR.G (SCIENCE TEACHER):''' YES! WHY DID THAT TAKE HALF AN HOUR?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I was in a state of deep no-thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MR.G:''' Okay, Ms. Lemon. Now does anyone know where kitten juice comes from?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Salt!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MR. G:''' Wrong. Mr Freeman, what's the main cause of indigo proph-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MR. G:''' Is your name Freeman?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' It may be somewhat related to a portion of a letter of that name!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' ''{rolls his eyes and sighs}''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''MR. G:''' Anyway, todays lesson is over. Brush up on your subjects, like, a bunch. That means ''you'', Ms. Lemon. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' Just pass me a duster and I'll get started.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''AXEL:''' ''{sarcastic laughter}'' AHAHAHAHA! AHAHA IT'S A PUN!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''BIALA:''' ''{pulls a duster out of her desk, whacks axel on the head with it}'' You know I hate puns!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''{Axel grumbles. The screen then uses a Batman-esque transition screen to show Lewis and Amber argueing.}''&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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