Scottie, you mean you still haven't fixed the transporter? :::Sighs::: My good and evil selves have split... AGAIN!
^ Charlie: I came here for therapy to help deal with the crippling depression my social ostracism has caused only to find my therapist selling valentines, the very symbol of everything I am lacking in my life. Good grief, Lucy. Good grief. ^Cog: I look unassuming, but I can get my post in faster than you. This is my smug face.
What does he have in his fist up above us? I don't think I want to know. But he's holding it over one of us.
Well, Charlie Brown, it could be that the postal carrier lost them; or it could be that someone stole them; or it could be that all the girls think you are already taken; or lets face it - it could just be that you are fricken nuts and most girls would rather kiss a wookie than be your valentine. So, it's hard to say really.
(oops leapfrog) Doug: I'll trade this ball for a treat! Souji: Wait a second, pooch, I think I have a treat in this bag...
No Charlie Brown...you don't get a discount if you are buying it for me. I am trying to make money here.
Carmina: Charlie's buying a Valentine for ME. Carmina: No, ME! Carmina: No, ME! Carmina: He's buying one for ME! Carmina: It's ME! Carmina: Come on, I'm looking right up at him, I know it's for me! Carmina: I'm looking up there too, and I know it's for ME!
Okay, Charlie Brown, let me see if I have this correct. You want your valentine to read, "To the worlds biggest burnette foot ballbuster; you have taken away that football just before I kick it for the last time; you have belittled me; humiliated me in public and private; and you are the most overbearing, opinioned little *itch on the block." So that's all of it right? Just one more question Charlie Brown - To whom do you want this valentine sent?