Talk:Doctor Two-Brains/@comment-27242792-20121119213800/@comment-63.161.170.42-20121121050932

Warden Chalmers: Well I'll be! Now I'm gonna have to eat my hat!

WG: You don't have to–

WC: No, I said if any wolf-girls bend that metal with their teeth then I'm gonna eat my hat. So I'm gonna eat that hat. *muches on hat*

Me: Okay...

DTB: Someone help..! She's worse than Glen!

WG: *isnt paying attention* Warden, you might wanna get new jail bars. Those seem pretty bendy. *walks over and bends metal with one finger* Wow...

Narrator: Yeah, that's probably a good idea.

DTB: Get me out of here!!! *is in despair as LWG grins*

Me: *is quietly watching from sidelines, forgetting until now that I'm supposed to be a part of this story* So! ...Um...

WG: First you're begging to go to jail, now you're begging to get out. *teases* Make up your minds!

Me: *tilts head towards bent bars*

DTB: Aha! *rushes through*

Rope Guy: Aw, how come HE gets to escape?

Butcher: I think it's because we're on his Wikoa-whatever page. And he appears to be a more appreciated villain.

Chuck: I'm glad that never happens to me.

DTB: *is caught by WG* Yeah, yeah, rub it in.

~TheLivingMe