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beansideOkay, it's Frala's birthday, boys. Get it in gear.
James, leave Rob alone for five minutes, and get your ass near that microphone. Kliq musi, over to the left. Other wrestlers, next to them. Oh no. Edge, other side. I don't need you and Reso getting started on your eternal woobie-ing.
Rag musi---Don't eat anyone. Just. Don't.
Danny! You're next to James. Tim. Not near the mic either. Stand with Lars. The rest of you fill in. Good.
Now, one and two and three:
"Happy Birthday to you!"
Sean, stop howling. Lars isn't that bad--nevermind.
Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday dear Frala!
*pokes Danny* Sing, you bitch.
Happy Birthday to you!"
Here's hoping you a wonderful year, with all you desire coming to you. *glances at watch* If the wish worked, the Canucks will be showing up shortly. *grin*
James, leave Rob alone for five minutes, and get your ass near that microphone. Kliq musi, over to the left. Other wrestlers, next to them. Oh no. Edge, other side. I don't need you and Reso getting started on your eternal woobie-ing.
Rag musi---Don't eat anyone. Just. Don't.
Danny! You're next to James. Tim. Not near the mic either. Stand with Lars. The rest of you fill in. Good.
Now, one and two and three:
"Happy Birthday to you!"
Sean, stop howling. Lars isn't that bad--nevermind.
Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday dear Frala!
*pokes Danny* Sing, you bitch.
Happy Birthday to you!"
Here's hoping you a wonderful year, with all you desire coming to you. *glances at watch* If the wish worked, the Canucks will be showing up shortly. *grin*
