VVD, Ice, and Houde walked down the street, and Ice was gawking.
Ice: Is that a...
Houde: Yes Ice, it's a bush...
Ice: And is that a real...
VVD: Yes Ice, it's a real camel's toe
Ice: Wow, thats a...
Houde: Yup, a furburger.
Ice: This place is so cool!
A cloud of smoke seperated from another cloud and headed towards the group.
Fuzzy Birds: Hiya, you must be Houde
Houde: Yes, please to meet you Fuzzy Birds, these are my associates, VVD and Ice. Oh, and here's th epic we have of the foot.
Fuzzy Birds: Nice to see you guys, I need to warn you though, Amseterdam has a way of affecting people, and they tend to get distracted. I've been here...
Fuzzy Birds stopped as he realized the trio wasn't listening to him, they were all bopping to the same beat.
Fuzzy Birds: See, no one thinks it'll get them, and it does, I'll chedck this out, you guys enjoy yourself.
A beat is heard, slow, subtle, then all of a sudden, Houde and Ice put on baseball caps tilted to the side, and VVD steps forward to sing.
To the Tune of Kid Rock's Wasting Time
VVD: I'm a pimp
Houde: You can his stats.
VVD: And knocking some homies, that's where I'm at
Ice: He smacks all the joes, so the world knows
VVD: That I love all the jabs, and talk all the smack.
I show love to those, who deserve it,
But punch all the bastards so just deal with it
Houde: He can verbally smack a girl
And then drink about fifteen Heinekins
Then make fun of her fatness again!
VVD: I'm not ashamed of what I am but if I was
I'd ask to have some more love
I'm puffing a doobie, drinking a four-oh
The name's VVD, and I'm gonna let you know!
Houde:We be sittin' here just wastin' time
Drinking, smoking, thinking, trying to free our minds
We be sittin' here just wastin' time
Drinking, smoking, trying to free our minds
Ice pulls out one beer, and drinnks half of it, shotgun style, he begins to sway back and forth, and the music changes.
The girl's come out from buidlings, forming backup dancers, lights begin to flash on and off in tune with the music, Ice pushes Houde and VVD out of the way, and lands on a street cooblestone
It lights up, in fact, anything he touches lights up.
To the tune of Billie Jean
Ice:Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Ice began to get woozy, and looked around then fainted.
Houde and VVD catch him before he hits the ground, and drags him off.
The dancers go back to their houses, the lights turn mostly off, but music still persists.
Three cardboard boxes come out from around the corner
The lead one is humming the tune to Mission Impossible.
TGO: Do do dodo, do do dodo
Random: TGO: The music stopped...
TGO: DODODOD!
Random: Please, stop it, they'll hear us
TGO: You can't tell me what to do
Entropy: That was some good music.
His cardboard box sways back and forth as he dances under it.
Entropy: Billie Jean is not my lover...
TGO: Random, stop singing.
Random: It wasn't me, it was you two
TGO: DO NOT BLAME ENTROPY, HE'S AWESOME, IN FACT HE 'S MORE AWESOME THAN YOU
Entropy: Booya, by the way, Billie Jean is not my lover...
TGO: RANDOM! STOP SINGING!
Random: I get paired with the three stooges here.
Next on Law and Order!
Fuzzy Birds returns with more information and our group heads to another foriegn country. TGO continues to follow, ultizing a new plan. Meanwhile, E decides to rip the office a new one, just for fun.