“Mr. Smitty, can you get my script for me?”
“Hold up, wait a minute...” thinks The Smee. “Can you be asking ME to do something for
YOU?
I think you got your grammar dislexified: it should be Can YOU do something for ME!”
YOU?
I think you got your grammar dislexified: it should be Can YOU do something for ME!”
Mightily perplexified by The Mister’s request, The Smee ponders …
“Can I, The Smee, do something for you, a human?”
What does that even mean?
That’s like some kind of impossible word trick, like the sound of one paw clawing.
What does that even mean?
That’s like some kind of impossible word trick, like the sound of one paw clawing.
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Mr smitty, are you glad to have your misters home?
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