SlimJim was with a couple of his gang members, in a deserted alleyway.
SlimJim:You see, I shove my glock up his pooper.
Gang Banger: Pooper?
SlimJim: Damn swear filter, it won't let me be gangsta.
He strikes a gangsta pose. His posse do the same.
Car lights appear at the end of the alleyway.
SlimJim:Oh ****, it's the piggys!
His posse runs, and SlimJim turns as to run, but stops once his gang is gone.
SlimJim:You guys needs to stop that yo
Houde and Bass get out of the car.
Houde: We need some information Slimmy
SlimJim:The name ain't Slimmy foo'
Bass: We need to know where Loebendis is gonna strike.
SlimJim:Loebendis? Loebendis? I can't help you boys.
Houde: Slimmy, it's been a long night. We will drag you to the station, we will beat you, or you could simply tell us what you know.
Bass: We won't even drag you to the station, I've got a sock, I'm sure Houde has an orange in his never ending food bag he carries around.,,
Houde: Hey
Bass:...So, where is the fat bald hypocritical bastard.
SlimJim: I wish I can help you guys, but I...
Bass bumrushes SlimJim, and slams into the chain link fence.
Bass: We have a maniac out there, A MANIAC!
Houde: And right now, he's in the streets, who knows who he'll hurt next.
SlimJim: Like I care about those people.
Bass: OH, I think he's trying to be smart with us Houde
Houde: Oh he definitely is, you see Slimmy, we have studied this cat, we know his ways, and if we want too, we could, let's say, reenact the crime.
Bass: ON YOUR FACE!
SlimJim: You guys are crazy, CRAZY!
Houde: And I'm the rational one.
Bass: Houde, get the quill!
SlimJim: Ok ok, he's staying at the holdiay inn on fourth and seventy second.
Houde: Thanks Slimmy, see you around.
Bass and Houde get back into the car, and drive off.
SlimJim: There, you happy, I told em.
A bald head silhoutte appears on the brickwork behind SlimJim.
Loebendis: Oh yes...HAHAHHAHAHHAHAH!
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In Hawkeye101's apartment
Hawkeye101: No seriously, I like this way of life. I spend over half my salary on hair products now.
Nur: Your bald.
MWoF: DIrishB is in trouble I think, he keeps shaking.
DIrishB: oh gawd, OH GAWD, I know who did this, he's he's HORRIBLE!
Nur: WHo is he DIrishB?
DIrishB looks up all dramatically: He's...HE'S!!!!
The lights go off in the apartment, then, they come back on in a minute.
Nur: HOLY CRAP!
MWoF: What is the nine hells is going on?
DIrishB was now standing up, dressed in jeans, with a blazer, and a pink shirt underneath.
DIrishB: Oh, wow, these clothes feel so nice against my skin!
Hawkeye101: I love your eyeshadow!
DIrishB: Thank you! Your hankie is very nice!
Voice: Oh, my boys are so into fashion now, aren't they.
Nur and MWoF slowly turn around to see the hate crimer.
Nur: Should have known.
MWoF: LEt's takehim out!
The figure was someone dressed in along flowing cloak, and had impeccable hair.
Dr. Strangefate: Hello Boys! I love it when you guys get all tough for me!