goob and scraps 2

the scientist: hold those stubby little arms out. we're gonna see what parts u could sew to you thar'll better suit your horrendous little body*holds out the knife* *goob/you screams a blood hurdling scream* the scientist: there noe we wait for the ichor to recognize the new parts. those parts from deceased toons. not that they need the parts anymore you fid so well!! even without sleepy shots