*sits
down* I wonder why the Chief called this meeting.*in the auditorium*
*sits
down* I wonder why the Chief called this meeting.
I have no idea. He has seemed a bit
depressed lately.
I am sure that the Chief will reveal what
he has to say real soon.
*sits down*
What kinda
foo' brought me here? *sits down*
*walks in
and sits down*
*looks
over to Laya* What is Laya doing here? She is not a control
member.
*looks over
to Orak with a mean glare, then places her eyes on the stage*
Are you
sure that you want to do this Al?
Tim,
right now, I have to. *gets up and starts for the microphone*
Alright,
if you say so.
What is
the Tool man doing here?
Fellow
Control Members, I bet you are all wondering what I am doing
here.
You bet we
do ya foo'. I have milk to deliever.
Yeah,
anyways. I have invited the Tool man and Laya to be here in this
meeting. This meeting concerns them.
???
Anyways,
after a long thought, I have decided to retire as Chief of
control.
Gasp.
Gasp.
Gasp.
Gasp.
<gasp>
Why do
this chief?
I am
getting too old for this. I don't feel useful anymore. So my last
duty as Chief was to appoint the Tool man as Chief.
But Chief, what will happen to me?
You
Selan are a free woman now. You can stay with control as a field
agent, or leave and do what you wish.
But chief...
I am no
longer your chief. I am just Al Bundy, doomed shoe salesman. *a
moment of silence* Anyways, treat the Tool man as you would treat
me. Bye bye, my friends... and Orak. *walks off, into the distance*
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