Glo: Man...I really don't like this place..it's kind of scary.
Shelly: I know. EEWW... hide here they come!
((Glo and Shelly run like crazy and hide while the Ghetto Kings pass by))
Glo: Ugh that was close. Oh dear...look, the wardrobe department. *Evil grin* Come on!
((The two oh-so-clever girls enter wardrobe department))
Wardrobe Chick: Who are you?
Shelly: Who are you?
Wardrobe Chick: I'm the wardrobe chick.
Glo: No, you're not. We are.
Wardrobe Chick: What??
Shelly: Get out of our wardrobe department, you poser!
Wardrobe Chick: Are you telling me they fired me already?
Glo: Yes. It's all Lance's fault too. I suggest you beat him up.
Wardrobe Chick: Don't worry. I will *Steam comes from her nostrils*
Shelly: That was easy, wasn't it?
Glo: I'm not surprised.She's working for those losers, afterall. ClIcK 2 gO bAcK