The Death Of Justin Timberlake
The Scene: NSync is over. Justin has wasted his money
on hookers, booze, and mufugly necklaces. He now
shares a cardboard box with a man named Alisha. (Scary
huh?) He is now staggering down the street, vodka in
hand, with a dirty beer stained wifebeater on. 3 girls
are hiding in a nearby tree, in ambush.
Nikki: Jesus, Mary, and Joseph Jennifer. Move your ass
over!!
Jennifer: I don't even want to be here! You guys like
Justin remember?! I wanted to kidnap Joey, but
NOOOO!!!! It had to be Justin "Fro Boy" Timberlake!! I
don't know why we couldn't have just--
Julie: Just shuttup! No one wants to hear your
ramblin'!
Jennifer: *mumbling* Stupid Justin had to go be--
Julie: Jennifer!! Stop your bitchin'!
Jennifer: But I--
Julie: If I hear one more peep out of you, I am going
to beat you, JC style!
Jennifer: ...
Julie: That's what I thought. Now, what's our mode of
attack Purple Eagle??
Nikki: Don't ever call me that again.
Julie: Come on! We have to be all Mission
Impossible-ish and stuff!
Nikki: No.
Julie: You're no fun! How 'bout you Diamond Snake?
Jennifer: ...
Julie: Diamond snake?
Jennifer: ...
Juile: JENNIFER!!!
Jennifer: What?!
Juile: I SAID.. what about you Diamond snake?
Jennifer: I was told not to talk!!
Julie: Just shuttup.
Jennifer: I can't win!!
Julie: ANYWAY, let's just jump out, hog tie him, and
throw him in the van? Good? Good. Let's go.
Julie, Jennifer, and Nikki jump out from behind the tree.
Julie tackles Justin to the ground, Nikki ties him,
and Jennifer just stands there.
Nikki: Some help?!
Jennifer: I'm not touching him. He's filthy.
Julie: He's got vodka...!
Jennifer: Yes!!
Jennifer grabs the bottle and gulps it down. She
stumbles, giggles, and starts to spin in circles.
Nikki: Why in the HELL did you give her alcohol?!
Julie: Hey! She usually cooperates when hard liquor is
involved!! Jennifer, Get your wasted ass over here and help us get him in the van!!
Jennifer stops spinning and looks at Julie, then
Nikki, then Justin, and falls to the ground laughing.
Julie: *sigh* She's hopeless. Forget her. We can do it.
Nikki and Julie heave Justin into the van.
Nikki: Jennifer! Let's go!!
Jennifer stands up and climbs on top of the van.
Jennifer: WHEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Julie: Oh, my, God... just leave her up there.
Hopefully she'll be okay.
Julie and Nikki hop in the van and drive to a secluded
spot in the woods. All the while, they could hear
Jennifer screeching "WHEEEEEE!!!!!!!" every 2 mintues,
and Justin screaming like a 4 year old. By he time they got to the cabin, Julie and
Nikki were about to kill someone.
Julie: Jennifer!! If you're not off the top of that
van in 3 seconds, I'm breakin out the whip!!
1....2....
Jennifer tumbles off the roof and falls at Julie's
feet.
Julie kicks Jennifer.
Julie: Get up! You worthless piece of
shit!!
Jennifer: Ouch, that hurt! *giggles*
Julie: SHUTTUP!!! Now get in the cabin!!!
Jennifer takes off into the cabin.
Nikki: Never, and I mean NEVER will I let you give her
any form of alcohol EVER again.
Julie: Sheesh, I didn't know she was gonna do THAT.
Now, let's get this drunk, fine, piece of flesh in the
house so we can have our way with him.
Julie and Nikki get Justin into the cabin and tie him to
a chair. Various toys and food are scattered around.
Nikki: Where in the hell is Jennifer?!
Jennifer: WHEEEEE!!!!
Julie and Nikki follow the sound into the kitchen to
see Jennifer sitting on the freezer, screaming.
Julie: I think that vodka was drugged. Let's just
leave her alone... hopefully, this won't be permanent.
Nikki: There wouldn't be much of a change...
Julie: Well, Justy is waiting!
Nikki and Julie go back to the living room. Justin is
rolling his head around, moaning.
Julie: Juuuuuussstyyy......
Justin: Huh?
Nikki: Wassup boyeeee?!
Justin: Yo, what the hells goin' on? Why is I, Justin
Timbalake, tied to a chair?
Julie: We have kidnapped you and are going to have our
way with you... MUAH!
Justin: Yo, dat ain't fair, I had no chance ta fight
back. Ain't I supposed ta like, scream an kick an uh,
spray you wit pepper spray an shit?
Nikki: You can't afford pepper spray dumbass. You live
in a box.
Justin: Oh..yeah.
Julie: Shall we get started Nikki?
Nikki: We shall.
Julie and Nikki proceed to tear off all of Justin's
clothes. We won't get into details on exactly what
happened, but I will say that handcuffs, whip cream,
fruit snacks, m 'n' m's, and carrots were involved.
Julie: You think we killed him?
Nikki: Naw, I think he's just unconscious.
Justin: *mumbling* Mommmmmmyy.....whhheerree aaarrreee
yyooou?
Nikki: Uh, okay. So, let's get him back into the van
and to my place.
Julie: Uh, I think you mean MY place.
Nikki: No, I meant what I said. My place.
Julie: No, he's going to my house!!!
Justin wakes up.
Justin: Oh mah God!! What the hell did you two hoes do
to me? I hurts everywhere!!
Nikki and Julie: Shuttup Justin!!!
Nikki: He's going to my house you whore!
Julie: You did not just call me a whore!
Julie proceeds to pick up a chair and fling it at
Nikki.
Justin: Yo! Yo! I know I's fine and all, but don't
kill ya selves ova me!
Nikki: Die!!!!!
Nikki jumps on Julie's back and starts ripping her
hair out. Jennifer stumbles in and looks at a bruised
and bleeding Justin, tied to a chair.
Jennifer: *giggles* You're cute....
Justin: Uh, Julie? ....Nikki? Uh! Hello! Help!?
Jennifer: I didn't get a turn with you...
Justin: Can y'all take a break from killin' eachotha
and UNTIE ME?!?
Julie: YOU...STUPID...SKANK!!!!
Nikki: GO...TO...HELL!!!!!!!
Jennifer stumbles over to Justin and attempts to get on top
of him, but she knocks the chair over. Justin hits his
head on the coffee table and is knocked unconscious.
Jennifer shrugs and stumbles back into the kitchen.
She opens the cupboard and see's 2 bottles of alcohol.
Jennifer: YES!!
She grabs them and trips back into the
living room.
Jennifer: Juuuliiee....Nikkkkkiiiii! Look!
A half bald Julie and a broken armed Nikki look up and
see Jennifer proudly holding the liquor.
Julie and Nikki: YES!!!
They all have a grand old time getting drunk and
dancing to MMMBop, while Justy bleeds to death on the
floor. Apparently, everyone passed out...or something,
but authorities found the four 3 days later. Jennifer
was huddled in a corner, talking to the flowered
wallpaper. Justin was pretty much dead. There was
nothing that could have been done to save him. And
then there was Nikki and Julie. Half bald, broken
armed, smelly and unconscious.
Jennifer, Julie and Nikki are currently spending time
in a mental institution, each having their own
personal padded room. And silk pajamas of course.
As for Justin, let's just say his funeral was Phat
Yo!!