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Author Topic: QC Captions Volume #423 (2020 January 13-17)  (Read 2567 times)

Thrudd

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QC Captions Volume #423 (2020 January 13-17)
« on: 14 Jan 2020, 09:54 »

A slow start on my part - worked the weekend outside - the weather was definitely not conducive to a short day.

So to try and stay ahead of the game I give you the next instalment of - whose line is it anyways.

Oh dear, dissociated text box?
Meh - too lazy to go back and fix that as well.
Ignore or do with it what you will.
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Re: QC Captions Volume #423 (2020 January 13-17)
« Reply #1 on: 14 Jan 2020, 13:33 »

FAYE: "This poor guy! He's got nobody to rely on anymore."

BUBBLES: "That's very punny, Faye. Roko, do you think humour reduces tension?"

ROKO: "I'm sorreh but cahn we focus on my paihn?!?"

HEADLEY: "... be a bit part extra they said..."
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Re: QC Captions Volume #423 (2020 January 13-17)
« Reply #2 on: 16 Jan 2020, 23:33 »

Faye: Well, we could always put this head on, if that makes you happier.
Bubbles: Indeed, that is one avenue we could explore.
Roko: See this face? Even if it wasn't frozen, that's what it would look like. Now stop joking, and help me out!
Yorick: The body is dead, long live the head!
« Last Edit: 17 Jan 2020, 01:22 by Cornelius »
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