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Vegetable of Doom
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Meanwhile, in the office next door:
Phsychoanalyst A is busy reading the Therapist Almanach and drinking Miruvor and snacking on Lembas. In strolls Goldberry. A: And how may I help you? G: It's Tom. A: *knowing look* what's happened now? G: He's- he's- Oh! *bursts into tears* A: There there. *Tom Bombadil runs in* G: Aaargh! I mean..Tom. Hi. Nice to see you. TB:Hey doll! G: Where have you been? I was wrried sick! TB: At Merry's, doll. G: *aside* Just ignore him, he's been calling me "doll" after that 50-s films marathon on the Palantir last week. A: Will do. So, what appears to be the problem? G: Well, I've lived in his house for about 400 years, and it's been ok, but I recently found out something... TB: Don't believe her! She is lying! A: I'll be the judge of that. But, to reassure you, Tom, I'm willing to hook her up G:No! Not to the....Lie-Detector! A:Yes. G:Oh. *A hooks her up to the lie detector* A: We haven't used this here for around 60 years. Bilbo bought it for us when he came back from his travels. It was useful for a while, but then everyone came here full of lies, so our in-house technician fiddled with it, and now I'm not sure if it is, ahem, in mint condition. G:Ok. A:So, let us start. Your name? G: Why? [red light, buzz] No! [red light, buzz] I mean [red light, buzz] Those weren't my answers! [red light, buzz] Oh, for Petes' Sake! [red light, buzz] GOLDBERRY! [green light, ting!] A: Sorry, it appears to be set to "latch on to every word" Well no wonder half the patients who took this test went mad... G:What!? A: Nothing...ok, I've setit to the "reasonably" setting. G:reasonably? Surely it should be "reasonable"? Know your grammar people! A:So...What appears to be troubling you? G: Well, I...[buzz]AIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE! Ouch, that hurt [buzz] OWWWWWWWWWW! [buzz] AIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEE![buzz] *this continues for some time, until A and Tom decide something is wrong. A: I think something is wrong. TB:I second that opinion. *sounds of Goldberry screaming can be heard in the background* A:I wonder what. TB:No idea...wait a minute! there is dirt after the "reasonably"! Rub it off! A: *rubs it off* [GASP] TB: What? A: It says, "reasonably strong electric shock"! Oh no! Turn it off! Turn it off! *after Goldberry is unhooked, the session continues* G:Old man willow told me that Tom killed my father! TB:No. I am your father G:No...No....NOOOOOOOOOOOO! A: [img]smilies/rolleyes.gif[/img] Next! *mutters* stupid starwars fans ruining a great session when i get my hands on them just you wait... *just then, in walks...*
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