Murder Drones.

J: "Oh, what's the matter? Are you mad? Maybe you should just cry about it."

*pin J down*

J: "Hey! Get off me!" (She tries to push you off but she can't)

Tessa: "You're a medical drone, right? Can you heal me?" A: "No, I'm a crackhead." J: "A crackhead?" A: "Yeah, I'm addicted to crack." Uzi: "Oh god..." A: "Don't worry, I don't use it around you guys." V: "Oh, thank god." A: "But I do use it in front of the children." V: "WHAT?!" A: "Just kidding, I don't have any children." J: "That's a relief." A: "But I do have a pet dragon." J: "A dragon?!" " user name=Nick (arrive at scene) "What's going on?"

N: (sitting on the couch,reading a golden retriever book) Uzi "BITE ME!" (Arguing with Tessa) Tessa: (Arguing with Uzi) A: (in the basement) "Can you guys be quiet up there!" Doll: "Заткнись, женщина-врач!" Cyn: (in a cage in the basement) " "Can I read your diary?" A: "N-O.... NO!"

(Bob the Scarecrow "wearing a tattered brown scarecrow hat and a light-brown burlap sack over his head, tucked into his sweater. His face has two cut-out eyeholes revealing glowing yellow pupils and a short jagged mouth torn into the fabric. wears a worn dark-orange scarecrow sweater tied with a rope around the waist, brown patched pants, and brown shoes. Straw sticks out from his sleeves, collar and pant legs. having thin body with wood stilts and arms with brown gloves of burlap sack" cooking)

*door creaks open* Uzi: "What's that smell? Are you cooking again?"

Tessa: "Oh, look at that! It's the angel of peace!" Uzi: "Oh shut up Tessa, he's just a dumb angel."

Gabriel:I am the righteous hand of the father and you dare to insult me

Uzi: "Oh, I'm so scared." Tessa: "I bet you can't even kill a fly."

Doll: "Yes, it is. Now, who wants to learn some Russian?"

me me

Doll: "Okay, then. Let's start with the basics. The word for 'yes' is 'да'."

N: (sitting on the couch,reading a golden retriever book) Uzi "BITE ME!" (Arguing with Tessa) Tessa: (Arguing with Uzi) A: (in the basement) "Can you guys be quiet up there!" Doll: "Заткнись, женщина-врач!" Cyn: (in a cage in the basement) " "Can I read your diary?" A: "N-O.... NO!"

(In my room sleeping)

(Cyn sneaks into your room)

N: (comes back with some medicine) "Here, take this. It'll help you feel better."

no it's gross!

N: "I know it's not the most appetizing, but it's good for you. Just take it, please."