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Principal Wartz (to a tough Grandpa Phil)

Report to detention after the final bell.

Phil

Report this, Wartz! (pulls the fire alarm and walks off)

Principal Wartz (resets the alarm)

That's it! I'm calling his parents!

Grandpa Phil

I'm gonna run for President. Pookie, you can be my campaign manager. What's our slogan?

Pookie

Melts in your mouth, not in your hand.

Grandpa Phil

Pookie, you're fired. Arnold! You can be my campaign manager.

'Arnold (Sighs)

Grandpa...

Grandpa Phil

I want that diploma!

Arnold

Let's get it!

Grandpa Phil

Right after my nap! Phil(to Wolfgang) How about you let me kick, young fella? Wolfgang (laughing) Aren't you afraid you're gonna fall down and break your hip? Phil (angrily) My hip is made of rock hard plastic! Watch this! (kicks the ball hard breaking a window, everyone runs off) Wolfgang Awesome kick, old guy!  What's your name? PhilPhil.WolfgangCome on, Phil.  Sit with us at lunch, okay?

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Lawl this made me laugh -grins- well, I'm thinking of making a spongebob one, or another cartoon one any ideas? ^.^

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