Showing posts with label genetic mutant joke. Show all posts
Showing posts with label genetic mutant joke. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

FINGERS episode 2—“Yech”



[When we last left Fingers, he was trying to convince daddy to kill the clerk at Baskin Robbins by stomping on her head...]


Daddy: No Fingers, we don't just go around stomping on people's heads.

Fingers:
Why not daddy?

Daddy: Uh, because they would die!

Fingers: And your point is?...

Daddy: Fingers, let me explain something. A human life is a precious thing and it's a crime to take the life of one of God's creatures.

Fingers: You're funny daddy. You have feelings, huh? What are they like?

Daddy:
It's impossible to explain, but when two people have feelings for each other and their feelings are meaningful, then they fall in love and they want to share their lives with each other and show their love in a meaningful way. Love is one of life's most beautiful, treasured—

Fingers: HA-HA-HA-HA ha-ha-ha Hee Hee Hoo Hoo FEELINGS ARE SICK! They sound so stupid daddy, I'm glad I don't have disgusting feelings like that!

Daddy: Grrrr...

Fingers: But you love me right daddy?

Daddy: Are you serious, do you really have to ask me that?

Fingers:
No I just wanted to hear you say it again.

Daddy: Oh, okay: NO you demented little butt anemone! I could no sooner love you than I could love a bucket of dead flies. I find you repugnant, repellant and reprehensible. I think you are a snot ball and I'd like to run you through a meat grinder, you hideous mutant retard!

Fingers: It's good to get these feelings out in the open and express them in a meaningful way, daddy...

Daddy: Go suck a turd.

Fingers: Okay, can I have a carne asada flavored turd?

Daddy: Tell you what; Lets pull in to this gas station right here.

(Ding Ding)

Daddy: Hi, where's your rest room?

Attendant: Back there, but I wouldn't use it. Toilets all backed up. Looks like a yeti with dysentery used it last.

Daddy: Perfect thank you! C'mon Fingers.

Fingers: W-Wh-Where are we going daddy... Daddy... It smells bad in here da-A-A-A-dy (SPLOOSH!) Blub-blub DA-A-A-blub-DY-Y-Y!! glub-bl-blub-blug...

(Click SLAM!!!)

[Several hours later...]

Daddy: Jeez I hope he doesn't find his way back *YAWN* guess I'll hit the hay... ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...

Fingers: Puff-puff... Oh goody! daddy's flat on his back asleep, mouth open!

Daddy: ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZglk! ff-SPLECHK!!!! Ptooy! Ptoo! Spit-tooo-o-o! GAG! *Wretch* ....(urp) KA-BA-A-A-RF-F-F

Fingers: Hey Daddy! You had burritos without me?

Will daddy find a way to kill fingers or be rid of the disgusting mutant freak in some other way? Find out in the next nauseating episode of (*gag*) FINGERS!

Also don't forget to check the archives for the previous episode of (*urp*) Fingers... (*KA-HWRAAAALPH!!!* sorry, I really didn't think I was gonna... oh god...)

Created by numbsain... Why? We have no idea.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

"FINGERS!"


When Dr. Frankenschtöen created his monster, his impulsive young assistant, Eagor made the classic apprentice mistake and thought: "That looks easy!" So late that evening, he sneaked back into "Monsters N' Things" after business hours and dug around in the organic trash bin. It was slim pickin's, just a handful of severed digits and some cartilage, but he would have to make do... (No, he held it until afterward.) He placed the fleshy mass on the re-animation table and connected the electrodes. Just then a bolt of lightning conveniently struck the antenna on the roof sending millions of volts coursing through the... stuff, and sure enough... IT'S ALIVE! He shouted. (Stupidly, because it got the dogs to barking and he wasn't supposed to be in there.) But Eagor had done it! Well, sort of, he didn't have enough parts for a really good monster. After playing with it for a few minutes he was bored so he deep fried it and sold it with a bucket of chicken at KFC where he worked part time. Well I'll tell you one thing, I wont eat there anymore but that's how I ended up with... *GAG* ...Fingers!

Fingers: Let's kill everyone, daddy. Then it will just be you and me... and were the same, huh daddy? Aren't we? Aren't we, daddy? ...Daddy?

Daddy: No Fingers, we're not the same. I'm a human being, you're a disgusting genetic mutant.

Fingers: But you love me, right daddy?

Daddy: To be honest fingers, I have to say.... not even slightly, now shut your pie-hole you wretch.

Fingers: Oh...Can I drive, daddy? Please? I wanna drive the car, daddy. Can I? Huh, daddy? Can I? Can I? Please? Can I, daddy? Daddy? DADDY?

Daddy: SHUT THE HELL UP!!!

Fingers: No. I'm not going to shut up until you let me drive the car.

Daddy: Oh Jeezus Aitch Frikken Christ! Go ahead. I don't give a shit anymore.

Fingers: Wheeeee! This is fun! I'm a good driver huh, daddy? Oops!!

A pedestrian: AAAAAaaahuk! (FLUBUMP! SQUISH!)

Fingers: uh-oh!

Daddy:
Fingers you idiot!!!! You just killed a pedestrian!!!! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!!

Fingers: Can I get ice cream, Daddy? Please? Daddy Please? I want ice cream!

Daddy: Oh my god! I can't believe you just killed a person in cold blood and now you want ice cream?

Fingers: We're the same, huh daddy!

Daddy: STOP SAYING THAT! We're not the same! Not even close! Look at you, you're a freak, a monster, you have no redeeming qualities! You can't even die because you're not really alive in the first place! You disgust and horrify everyone who sees you and if I could figure out a way to destroy you, I would do it in a heart beat, something you don't even have!!! Now what flavor do you want you little shit!?

Fingers: can I have 27 scoops?

Daddy: IF I CAN SHOVE THEM UP YOUR...

Fingers: I don't have a nose daddy.

Baskin Robbins Employee: SIR! That's no way to talk to a child!

Daddy: CHILD!? Does this look like a child to you?

Baskin Robbins Employee: Wow that's a really gross toy! where'd you buy it!

Fingers: Hello.

Baskin Robbins Employee: SCREEEEEEEEEEEEECH! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING? GET IT THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!!!

Fingers: Do you have pralines and carne asada? Look daddy, she fainted. Let's stomp on her head and steal all the ice cream!

To be continued...

by numbsain