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Post by Carface on Jun 17, 2003 20:13:43 GMT -5
Carface is sitting fishing then he see Charlie walk by. Get outta my FACE!!!  Carface caught a fish and pulled. Ahha gotcha!  |
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Post by Killer on Jun 17, 2003 21:38:51 GMT -5
Killer, stretched out half-asleep on a bench nearby, opens one eye and makes a face as Carface's common bellowing startles him.
"Whadda ya gonna do, Boss?" he grumbles irritably, "Sue the mutt for walkin' within your presence? Or do you want that I should bring out the firing squad? Hmph..."
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Post by Charlie B. Barkin on Jun 17, 2003 23:08:26 GMT -5
"I'm not in your face," Charlie snarls back, "If I was, I'd probably keel over dead from the smell of your breath!"
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Post by Carface on Jun 18, 2003 8:27:47 GMT -5
Carface went home and thought of ways to scare Charlie. Ahhh the special effects and this scary ghost costom should scare him!  Here Killer put this poor soul zombie custom on now!!! |
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Post by Killer on Jun 20, 2003 23:43:48 GMT -5
After following Carface back to their hideout, Killer is in no mood to just easily go along with any of Carface's schemes.
"Uh-uh...no way," he stubbornly refuses, "I'm not gonna do it. You put it on."
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Post by Carface on Jul 5, 2003 20:17:46 GMT -5
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Post by Killer on Jul 5, 2003 21:51:26 GMT -5
Killer heaves a frustrated sigh and crosses his forepaws over his chest and glares at Carface over the rims of his glasses.
"Boss, somethin' like that--first of all--is gonna take time to construct," he points out, exasperated, "Second, where are ya gonna get the materials to build it and third, I don't wanna do it!"
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Post by Carface on Jul 6, 2003 9:34:43 GMT -5
You better do it now or I'll send ya to the LAB!!!  So steal the parts from the new hardware store tonight right now!!! Carface stomps his right foot and yells and stuffs the plans in Killers face. Read da plans!!! Steal da parts!!! And start buildin!!! |
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Post by Killer on Jul 6, 2003 22:31:44 GMT -5
Killer blinks and backs away, looking fearful at the mention of the lab. That's one place he never wants to see again.
"All right aleady! Don't wet the paper," he growls, "I just don't see what the big deal is with scarin' Charlie. Wait--you said you want me to rob the hardware store tonight right now? Make up your mind, Boss! When d'ya want me to sneak in? Tonight? Or right now? It can't be both, y'know."
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Post by Carface on Jul 9, 2003 21:16:49 GMT -5
Don't play smart! Right NOW pear!!! Put this black burglar hat on take this big brown bag and rob it now they don't have a secrity system yet!!!  Honest. |
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Post by Killer on Jul 10, 2003 22:19:20 GMT -5
Stubborn as ever, Killer won't go without an argument--trying to weasel his way out of taking part in Carface's schemes.
"Aw, but Boss," he whines nasally, "Why do I gotta go by myself? What if I get caught and somebody beats my butt with a broom or something? I'm allergic to pain, Boss."
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Post by Carface on Jul 11, 2003 20:23:44 GMT -5
Stop da excuses and get to work!!! I'll send my famous gangster. He's armed with a pistol!!! Get goin NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Post by Killer on Jul 12, 2003 21:31:30 GMT -5
Killer still doesn't like the idea. He'd sooner avoid humans altogether after his past experiences with scientists, vets, and dog-catchers.
"I have a better idea, Boss," he forces an uncertain grin, "Why don't we just...raid the junkyard?"
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Post by Carface on Jul 13, 2003 18:04:58 GMT -5
Fine... but don't pick out rusted or take the rust with this grease spray!!! I'm comin with ya! |
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Post by Killer on Jul 15, 2003 21:11:11 GMT -5
Killer rolls his eyes and heads for the door, muttering to himself irritably.
"Whatever you say, Mr. Chubbs," he mumbles, slinking out the door, "Grease...rust...uh-huh. Whatever..."
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