Mario: Does everybody know what time it is?
Luigi: 12:01 AM.
Mario: No! It’s officially now St. Patrick’s Day!!!
Luigi: Mario, it’s late. I want to go to bed.
Mario: When has that stopped you?
Luigi: Stopped me from what?
Mario: You know… your “condition”?
Mario points to rubber pajamas.
Luigi: Fine. What do you want me to do?
Mario: We’re gonna find a leprechaun and get its gold!
Luigi: Are you nuts? Leprechauns don’t exist!
Mario: I am a bit of a hotchpotch.
Luigi: Since when did you have a widespread vocabulary?
Mario: Since….
The planets stop, aligning right on top of Mario.
Mario: Who are you? Must get Glad Force Flex Garbage Bags!!!
Luigi: What?!
You see Mario and Luigi at the checkout counter of the Shroom Shop buying Glad bags.
Luigi: You are such an idiot!
Mario: Don’t get mad- get glad! :D
Luigi: Could we just go on that stupid leprechaun hunt already?
Mario: Oh. Hold on.
Mario turns to the person behind him, and it’s Donald Trump.
Mario: You got the time? WAIT A MINUTE!!! Didn’t I see you somewhere before?
Trump: Well, yes, I do have a show…
Mario: Oh yeah! I saw you on Retardedtubbies. You were the special guest star! You gave Giggly-Wiggly a hug and restored peace all over Moron Land!
Wario busts through the window.
Wario: Is it true, Mr. Trump?
Trump: Well, I, uh…
Wario: You make me sick!
Mario: I pinch.
Everyone stares at Mario as he reads the label on the back of a juicy fruit. He puts it back and then screams.
Mario: WOOOOOOLY! YOOOOOOOOOGAH!
Luigi: MAKE IT STOP!
Then, instantly a time hole appears.
Mario: I summoned Woad Raiders to help us in our quest for leprechaun gold!
Wario: Gold?
Trump: Gold? (With even more money I can buy out myself and I’ll be even richer than, well, me.)
Woad Raider: Grah! Who sent us to this land of coupon clippings and molten foodstuffs?
Mario: (in heroic voice) It was I!
Raiders: Oh great I… please spare us your mighty strength!
***ONE LONG MONOLOUGE LATER***
Luigi: So what did you tell those guys to make them join us?
Raiders: My lord, Grand Vicar of Sheep and Cheese… when shall we meet this Wiseman you call Leprechaun?
Luigi: Never mind.
Raider: There! Leprechaun!
Leprechaun: I have many names. But those who know me call me Finnegan O’Reilly, the Angry Leprechaun.
Finnegan sees Luigi eating Emerald Nuts.
Finnegan: Put down them nuts, man.
Luigi: I paid 3.99 for these! No way!
Finnegan: YAAAAHHH!!!
He then charges forward and beats Luigi unconscious. He then takes the nuts, burns them, and flushes the ashes down the toilet.
Mario: Can I have your gold?
Finnegan: What?
Mario: I want your gold!
Finnegan: Leprechauns are people, too! Just because we’re smaller don’t mean you can walk all over us with your feet with nail infections!
Trump: I told my secretary not to tell anyone!
Finnegan: I won’t give you gold, but I’ll give you cheese.
Mario takes the cheese, and runs off dragging his brother by his shirt, which Mario is gripping in his mouth.
Wario: I came here for gold and I’ll have it!
Woad Raiders: Yeah!
Finnegan: Don’t make me come over there and personally whoop the tar outta all of you!
Wario: You don’t scare me!
Finnegan charges forward, but Wario uses Donald Trump as a shield. Donald Trump is broken more ways than humanly possible… so is he even human?! O.O Wario and the Raiders run away.
Finnegan: (on the phone) Hello, Emerald Nuts? I’d like to state a grievance. I was kicked out of your Super Bowl commercial. Yes, the one with Santa. You replaced me with that fat fart!!!
THE END
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