Doghead's Cosmic Bar

*overturns table and pulls cricon behind it whilest throwing food at shadyman.*

Good thinking, 99. Seeing Shadyman covered in cream and dancing to stripper music was a little too much for me. *hides behind table with knees pulled up to chest, rocking back and forth* "There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place..."

*keeps dancing on the bar to stripper music, now wearing his clothes and one (1) cream pie*

*hugs cricon* There there honey, just think of soothing images and the horror will pass. *tosses another cream pie at Charles Hatchway.

I feel sorry for the cream pies, really.

I think this pie likes it.

Yes, but that cream pie was off before Imma even threw it! *ducks an empty beer can* Hey! Only throw food that can be licked off later! ... :O

The cream pies must be sacrificed for the good of the spys!! *tosses a cream pie at dj altair*

oooooo...that's the game, eh?
*spoons out some ketchup and catapaults it at Imma*
hehehe

*lights candles on a cream pie and tosses it at shadyman*
Happy Birthday! Mwahahahahaahaha

What do we throw when we're out of cream pies?

*Uses dj altair as a shield and then throws a cream pie at carpe biem*