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Mystery Fanstuff Theater 3000/Records of Bell/24
Summary
SKULLB: WHERE'S THE BOMB
Bell and co get trapped in the internet.
Cast: Im a bell, Tracy, Sarah, Mature Bling, Don Skull, Nerd, Otaku, Various People, Robert J. Webnet
Places: Bling's Living Room, Internet
NACHOMAN: Why am I suddenly having flashbacks to every sci-fi show made in the last decade
Episode Information: 405-Always Bring A Game Guide With You
Insult: nightmare fuel gas station attendants
Credit Joke: Rowan Atkinson
Transcript
{open to Bell in Bling's living room}
IM A BELL: ...WIBBLE. {runs up to the camera and licks it.
CHWOKA: The tag isn't even closed. That's how little he cares.
SKULLB: I don't care any more.
{cue opening theme. cut back to the living room. Everyone but Don Skull are there}
DON SKULL:{runs in(as
CHWOKA: Open and...
the Flightskull with a metal dummy inside. He is holding something}
CHWOKA: ...open, apparently.
SKULLB: Uh oh Bell's gettin' sloppy
Hey, guys! Look what we got in the mail!
TRACY: Lemme see that.
{Don Skull throws the thing to Tracy}
CHWOKA: Don't be such a doormat!
SKULLB: Did you get that thing I sent'cha
TRACY: Hmm... Super Smash Bros. Riot?
CHWOKA: HEY GUYS I PLAY SUPER SMASH BROTHERS BRAWL
NACHOMAN: MAYBE WE COULD TRADE NUMBERS AND BRAWL IT UP, as the cool kids would say
BLUEBRY: omg we're gonna get gassed kickass
Strange. I didn't know there was a new Smash game coming out. And I would know.
SKULLB: FOR I WILLED IT SO
BLUEBRY: ...but you can't take the 13 year old boy out of the girl
IM A BELL: Bah, it wouldn't hurt to play it.
CHWOKA: It would hurt US.
TRACY: I suppose you're right. {opens the case, takes out the game disc, puts it into a previously unseen Wii hooked up to a TV, turns the Wii on}
SKULLB: THACTIONEVATOPS
{all the necessary things you need to do before starting a Brawl occur, but instead of Brawl it's Riot}
CHWOKA: Super Smash Brothers Brawl is world-renowned for being the one game everybody owns and plays.
SKULLB: Coincidentally, everybody lives in their basements.
IM A BELL: ...What the {bleep}? They don't have KIRBY?
BLUEBRY: how dare they
This CAN'T be a real Smash Bros. game. Sakurai would NEVER leave out his own character.
SKULLB: Records of Bell: GOD I F***ING LOVE KIRBY
TRACY: Well, at least nothing strange is happening, like a vortex appears on the TV and metal tentacles come out of it and drag everyone in.
BLUEBRY: sounds like every other episode
{a vortex appears on the TV and metal tentacles come out of it and drag everyone in}
CHWOKA: Bell the writer applies his entire knowledge of dramatic irony.
SKULLB: It's like a got dang lgihting store in here they're hanging so many lampshades.
NACHOMAN: Wait I do not get it does the video game have a curse on it or did bell just will there to be tentacles I do not understand
SARAH: ...You just HAD to say it, didn't you?
MATURE BLING: ...Why do I have the feeling that all the Sarah fanboys are squealing with delight when seeing her being held by tentacles?
CHWOKA: There are none but Bell.
SKULLB: He has the feeling because he lusts for his friend's wife.
NACHOMAN: I imagine Bell just sat back after he wrote this scene with a smug look of satisfaction. Then he unzipped his pants..
SARAH: ...Shut up.
MATURE BLING: YES SIR.
BLUEBRY: oh i get it
SARAH:{kicks MB in the nuts} The tentacles didn't restrain ALL of my limbs.
CHWOKA: IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN
SKULLB: HA HA ! SHE KICKED HIM IN HE NUTBAG
MATURE BLING: ...Ow.
SKULLB: You do not just say "ow" when somebody places their boot between the boys. Trust me, I should know.
NACHOMAN: oh dear it appears my testicles have been shattered
{the faint sound of the start of a doorbell is heard.
SKULLB: OPEN UP IT'S THE POLICE
cut to a pitch black city with green outlines. there are metal tentacles dragging Bell and co out of the vortex and let them go}
TRACY: ....Well, THAT was pointless. {walks toward the vortex, it disappears} ...Crap.
IM A BELL: ...Great. JUST great. We're stuck in some Tron-like place for who knows how long.
CHWOKA: Hey, it's just a silhouette!
MATURE BLING: I suggest we start trying to find out where we are.
IM A BELL:{sarcastic} Gee, ya think?!
SKULLB: When I read this I hear the voice of a 12-year-old child trying to come off as sarcastic. You know the voice.
BLUEBRY: ...oh my god you're right
{normal} C'mon. I think I see something over there.
{cut to a place seemingly like a city's downtown, but still with the black and green motif. It is seemingly empty. Bell and co walk in}
IM A BELL: Hmm... I believe we've been sucked into the internet.
CHWOKA: "Hmm, let's look around... Dumpster, Docks, Green Outlines — GASP! We've been sucked into the internet!
DON SKULL: ...You stole this from The SkullB Show, didn't you?
SKULLB: guh
IM A BELL: ...I did subconsciously.
CHWOKA: But you're not the writer, this is "REALITY". You can't even be bothered to keep internally consistent!
DON SKULL: Hmm. Unintended plagiarism. Strange.
NACHOMAN: That's what this whole show is based on, kid.
IM A BELL: Yeah.
SARAH: I wonder how long we'll be here.
BLUEBRY: just-don't come back
IM A BELL: I have no idea. I wonder if anyone's here...
{a nerd walks up wearing a The SkullB Show shirt}
SKULLB: gah
NERD: You look familiar. Have I seen you on TV?
IM A BELL: Records of Bell. It comes on after the SkullB Show.
SKULLB: buh
NACHOMAN: Much to Skullbuggy's everlasting shame, he somehow inspired Records of Bell.
NERD: Oh yeah, I saw that show once. Too much innuendo.
NACHOMAN: SELF DEPRECATING HUMOR HURP DURP
IM A BELL: ... {punches the nerd}
CHWOKA: Records of Bell: Subtlety!
NERD: ...Ow.
IM A BELL: C'mon. Let's go find someone who's actually a FAN of us.
NACHOMAN: You'll have to buy a mirror. {chortle chortle}
{cut to a few yards away. A fat otaku carrying a portfolio walks out of a hentai shop}
SKULLB: Did he really try for a job interview at a porn shop? Really?
BLUEBRY: this economy man
OTAKU: Hmph...
IM A BELL: Somethin' wrong?
OTAKU: The owner of the store rejected my Doujin-OH MY GOD YOU'RE BELL.
TRACY: And of course it's the PERVERTS that like us...
CHWOKA: Well DUH.
SKULLB: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BLUEBRY: now that's accuracy
IM A BELL: Quiet, you. Um, yeah it's me.
OTAKU: RECORDS OF BELL IS MY FAVORITE LIVE-ACTION SHOW.
CHWOKA: Wait a minute, didn't his fans write that fan episode? This guy acts nothing like them.
IM A BELL: ...Nice. ...So, what is that rejected doujin
CHWOKA: gonna smoke up some doujin, man this stuff is so illegal it's rejected by most dealers. it's like double illegal
OF, anyway?
OTAKU: ...You.
BLUEBRY: oh my
IM A BELL: ...Huh. Lemme see it.
OTAKU:{pulls a small book out of the portfolio, hands it to Bell} Here.
IM A BELL:{reads} Well, no wonder he rejected it! This is all wrong! Here,use this as a reference for me. {takes out a picture, hands it to the otaku}
SKULLB: "But my comic wasn't even about you-" "Shhh."
OTAKU: ...Why do you carry around a picture of yourself naked?
SKULLB: Excuse me, but those sentry guns seem oh-so inviting right now.
{SkullB gets up, but Chwoka puts his hand on his shoulder and eases him down}
IM A BELL: You never know when it might come up in a conversation.
OTAKU: ... Ookay... Anything else I should change?
IM A BELL: Well, regarding Sarah-
SKULLB: "I have drawn a lot of porn of her. For reference."
OTAKU: Do you have a picture of HER?
IM A BELL: ...You pervert.
SKULLB: You can see me naked, but GOD HELP YOU IF YOU ASK FOR A PICTURE OF MY WIFE
Anyways, you left out one thing. Remember Episode 3, where she mentions a tattoo that cannot be shown on television?
OTAKU: OH YEAH! Right, I'll change this right away! {runs off}
CHWOKA: I must make sure that all my ungodly porn fits in with series canon!
SKULLB: I'd like to fit Bell into a cannon. And fire him. Into a brick wall. ... I want to hurt him.
SARAH: ...Okay, this is getting better.
CHWOKA: {singing} IT'S GETTING BETTER ALL THE TIME!
But, why is it all wire-framey? Shouldn't there at least be a sky or something?
BLUEBRY: there is no sky because in the internet there is only hell
{a blue sky appears}
IM A BELL: ...Wow. ...Shouldn't the building all be normal?
{the buildings become average shops}
IM A BELL: ...Okay, um, and, shouldn't there be like a road or grass or something?
{sidewalks and roads and grass appears}
TRACY: ...This is getting weird. Um... Hey, shouldn't this place be bigger and more... Realistic? Like mountains, and things like that? I mean, all there is is this small place right here and everything else is just wide open fields.
{mountains appear in the distance, this place starts to look like an average city}
MATURE BLING: And these shops are all empty...
{people appear in the windows of the shops}
SKULLB: THANASTAAAA
DON SKULL: Speaking of people, besides those you just thought up, this place is completely empty. Where IS everyone?
BLUEBRY: they all have lives
{many, many people appear, startled. A fat man in a suit runs up to Bell and co}
FAT MAN: Thank you all. You released us from the Pan-Galactic Recycle Bin. We were trapped in there until you all arrived and undeleted us.
IM A BELL: WITH OUR MINDS.
SKULLB: I wish I could delete you from my mind.
FAT MAN: ...Right.
DON SKULL: So, why were you all deleted?
FAT MAN: Well, this idiotic hacker programmed a fake SSB game, and it released a virus that deleted everything.
CHWOKA: How do you know this?
SKULLB: He sent out a memo.
IM A BELL: ...Strange. We received that game in the mail, just earlier today. And then a portal to here ripped open and we were pulled in by tentacles and I just realized that Tracy created that and he's.
BLUEBRY: i think i've asked this before, but that's a dude?
a stupid git. {turns around and kicks Tracy in the nuts}
SKULLB: HE KICK HIM IN HE NUTBAG
BLUEBRY: is that our new catchphrase
SKULLB: Golly, I hope!
FAT MAN: Oh, where are my manners? Ahem, I am Robert J. Webnet,
CHWOKA: GET IT GUYS LIKE WORD WIDE WEB AND THE INTERNET
BLUEBRY: Truly, a wordsmith.
this city's mayor.
BLUEBRY: i voted for rodriguez
IM A BELL: Nice to meet you. So, how long will we be stuck here?
WEBNET: A while, likely.
CHWOKA: Oh boy, another setting change! Are you excited? I'm excited.
IM A BELL: ...Crap.
{cue credits}
SKULLB: I wish I was dead.
NACHOMAN: You guys do this for fun? Man, screw this I am out of here.
{NachoMan leaves.}