Thursday October 18, 2001
Narrator:The enemy attacks the perimeter...
Hob:Elf! Help me!
Elf:I gotcha covered, Hob!
SFX:SKRUTCH PZORCH SKRRIPK KARUNCH SPLUTCH
Elf:Monk! Tim! I need back- AAIIEEE!
Tim:Doc! Pop two kits! Hob is in three big pieces, and elf is about to die!
Bunni:I wish we'd brought theo along with us.
Tim:Your boyfriend the rev? What good is he?
Bunni:We're down to one cryokit, Corporal, Anybody else bites it, and it's time for last rites.
Tim:And here I thought you were looking for romance.