![]() Hippie: "Linus" was the most difficult Peanuts character to cast for the live-action movie, but this little tyke had that little something extra--the shirt! |
![]() Occupant: Government Training Film #2842: "So, You've Got a Lovely Bunch of Coconuts" |
![]() Artanas: Government Training Film #214 : "So You Suck At Limbo" |
![]() Occupant: Late at night, they would hold cockfights in the back room at Emmett's Fix-It Shop. |
![]() Hippie: Govt. Training Film #456: "So the Gulf War Left You Irridescent." |
![]() GuloGulo: Government Training Film #369: So You've Decided To Become Your Wallpaper. |
![]() keogh: Government Training Film #221: "So you can be replaced by a young David Bowie." |
![]() Occupant: Late at night, they would hold cockfights in the back room at Emmett's Fix-It Shop. |
![]() Artanas "Private Pyle!! What is your major malfunction numbnuts?!!!!" |
![]() Artanas: "Die Diddy! Die!!!" |
![]() Hippie: Mel Torme advises, "And when you finish pouring out my piss bottle into your canteen, advise the Captioneers it's officially RetroTV Torture Time!" |
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![]() Goob: "OK, you damn Americans, I get your message. I'll just find someone who IS interested in brewing their own Fanta." |
![]() Artanas: Times like this would confuse Tampon Man into utter befuddlement |
![]() Artanas: (_!_) Yup |
![]() Artanas: Awwww, widdle insuwance baby gonna cwy! It's okay widdle insuwance baby, you special... |
![]() Occupant: Spiffany Fleckmeyer! |
![]() keogh: They staged a sit-in, but since they were white college students, not black civil rights leaders, and it was the drugstore, not a lunch counter, the only person they pissed off was The Pharmacist: "I'll give ya a rush! Feel the might of my Ether-Gas, Hippie!" |
![]() GuloGulo: "Why, yes, I do believe that it's dangerous to equate the sign with the signified. I once confused the idea of a potato with a real potato and nearly starved." |
![]() keogh: Hey, SciFi! You feel like tossing in a couple people, maybe some lawn furniture, an oil stain, well...it won't hurt my feelings. |
![]() Hippie: Huh? What's that?!? Sounds like keogh's coming! I'd better get outta here, and take anything cappable with me! |
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![]() Hippie: Okay, one more punch, Mr. Nedmiller, but that's it, okay? *And then I'm a frat boy? *Mr. Nedmiller, this is a Brad Richdale seminar! *Hootie? When's Hootie on? |
![]() Hippie: Last time Nedmiller was on this show, used the name "Suzie Woozy Q". I don't know, McLaughlin just gets a charge out of anyone who yells as much as he does. |
![]() Seltaeb: "No! Don't even think about captioning me! For I am the anti-Chuck Woolery, and I will two-and-two your ass into submission!" |
![]() keogh: Two days ago: "I might be able to help you." Yesterday's ad: "I can help you." Tomorrow's ad: "Swear to God I can help you." Day after: "Maybe you were right." |
![]() keogh: "keogh? keogh!" "WHA-? How biza... em, Flesh-Go...whew. I was resting my eyes. What's up?" "We got something for you to caption." "That's not funny, asshole." |
![]() Hippie: And yet he plays like he doesn't have a care in the world! What a trooper! |
![]() AgentQ: "A factoid is like your typical so-called 'fact', only it has certain biomechanical enhancements that make it more believable." |
![]() Artanas: Factoid #3129380: "Chase off'ed Scott Nantz" |
![]() JoeCrow: Harry Callahan 0 |
![]() Jazzsoda: "Welcome to Cyndi's homepage. This is me. This site is still under construction, so come back later for some links about the Smiths and my cat." |
![]() Jazzsoda: "And we assure you Mr Jazzsoda that our website is thoroughly professional and informative, and will live up to your famously lofty standards. Ya prick." |
![]() keogh: "Tell us about the old days of 'Caption This!' unca keogh." "There was this one time, I'm minding my own business, when suddenly >WHAM< outta nowhere comes this -- well, I don't know what it is, but it sure wasn't funny." |
![]() Hippie: First one o' you cappers who puts some really weird shit comin' outta my mouth is gonna be screaming for help out yer asshole. Got it? Good. |
![]() Hippie: Just read. I ain't saying nothin'. They can't make you say weird shit then. That's absolutely frankiebutter lime jeans. Fuck! |
![]() Hippie: I'm waiting... go ahead. What am I gonna say now? Fruitfly titties? Jumping KKK beans? What's that? Too tired, folks? Oooh, missed the boat, eh? |
![]() Hippie: or best offer. It's a 1987 Buick, but she's got a lot of keen power to her. Man, this Sci-Fi airtime sure is cheap, ain't it, folks? |
![]() keogh: "Sure. Weasels taped in my ass. My mother in the ashtray behind me. Whatever sends you little pricks into paroxysms of laughter. Joke about my dead son, maybe." |
![]() Hippie: ...so go ahead, cap me! See if I care. I know it comes out of insecurity about dick size. Isn't that right? Teeny dicks! Teensy weensy pricks! |
![]() Hippie: What, only 3 of ya? Is there an Assholes Convention somewhere else? C'mon, punks. I can take 3 of ya blindfolded. With my grandma's arms. |
![]() Occupant: I've never been to Spain, but I kinda like the music. They say the ladies are insane there and they really know how to use it. |
![]() Seltaeb: Yeah Sel, you jump in now and talk about the liquid nitrogen I keep in my underwear. Or maybe that dead Filipina hooker rotting away in my trunk, see if I care. |
![]() Hippie: Oh, sloppy, sloppy, sloppy, Hippie! Capping a non-Ned as Ned! Getting desperate? Stupid thread junkie! I suppose you got a lot of Insurance jokes for me? Or am I the psychic lady tonight? |
![]() keogh: "S'matter? Hippie busy looking up words in the dictionary? Wearing the ranks thin kind of early in the game, aren't we?" |
![]() keogh: "Yes, go to bed, Jazz. I wouldn't want to make you cry like a little girl. I'll get your teddy --not the bear, your nighty. You can be my bitch! Sound good?" |
![]() JoeCrow: ....very mature, Mr. Poopy-Pants |
![]() Hippie: Hey! I'm a Captioneer, too! Watch me make insightful commentary! *braaaapt* Ha ha! You gotta admit, I'm dusting you guys tonight! |
![]() JediClone: Hello my cappper friends. I'm not like the other guys. I wont be mean to you like Mr Pissed. Or abandon you like Insurance Guy. I respect your need to ridicule. |
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