Velma: Why could a contractor need glow-in-the dark paint? I wonder if this has to do with the glowing ghost. sigh I put my parents a hundred thousand dollars in debt for that criminal science degree. I need to rethink my life.
Shaggy: Zoinks!
Velma: gasp Shaggy!
(Velma trips over a toolbox)
Velma: Oh, My glasses.
(Velma falls backwards off the bulding)
Velma: Aah! Jinkies!
Shaggy: G-g-g-glowing ghost!
(Velma lands backfirst on a pole, bleeding from her face)
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