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Episode 1: Sport Advertising
It was a dawn of a new day at The Mine Field Men Advertising Agency. Mad Mentalist the greek financer had bought the agency, and had now transformed it into a Sports Advertising Firm. Some members of the staff had quit, many had been sacked. Those who remianed had mixed feelings on the situation.
Dr Dave for example, while liking Star Trek and Don't Trust the B---- in Apartment 23, liked sports and did not mind doing sports advertising (or Sport as Mad Mentalist insisted on calling it). For others, like CaptainWacky it was their own private hell.
The two ad men sat in a bar near the office. Dr Dave drinking gin, CaptainWacky, who did not often drink was drinking screwdrivers.
"You do know you don't get a free actual screwdriver by drinking those, right?" asked Dr Dave
"Yes I know, but ONE SHOULD!" stated CaptainWacky
"Indeed." replied Dr Dave
"I can't take much more of this sport advertising!" said CaptainWacky
"It's only been a couple weeks..." said Dr Dave
"Why did he buy us, then immedatly leave and make me run this thing. I don't even like sports!" said CaptainWacky
"That is a fair question. Mad Mentalist seems to dislike you, he sent me some odd memo about why you don't have metal feet." replied Dr Dave
"That's Gagh's thing, DOSEN't HE KNOW THAT. We need to take back the company!" stated CaptainWacky, rather enfatacly.
Just then Cassie walked in.
"I'll cut off his peni!" said Cassie
"Who's this time?" asked Dr Dave
"Mad Mentalist, that bork nose just gave us a major acount, in a sport none of other then Dr Dave know anything about, and he demanded CaptainWacky get the deal done in 2 weeks!" said Cassie
"What sport is it?" asked Dr Dave
"It better not be brick tossing!" said CaptainWacky
"No it's... football." said Cassie
"American?" asked Dr Dave
"No, soccer as we call it." said Cassie
"Noooooooooo!!!!!" shouted CaptainWacky
To be continued...
Episode 1: Sport Advertising
It was a dawn of a new day at The Mine Field Men Advertising Agency. Mad Mentalist the greek financer had bought the agency, and had now transformed it into a Sports Advertising Firm. Some members of the staff had quit, many had been sacked. Those who remianed had mixed feelings on the situation.
Dr Dave for example, while liking Star Trek and Don't Trust the B---- in Apartment 23, liked sports and did not mind doing sports advertising (or Sport as Mad Mentalist insisted on calling it). For others, like CaptainWacky it was their own private hell.
The two ad men sat in a bar near the office. Dr Dave drinking gin, CaptainWacky, who did not often drink was drinking screwdrivers.
"You do know you don't get a free actual screwdriver by drinking those, right?" asked Dr Dave
"Yes I know, but ONE SHOULD!" stated CaptainWacky
"Indeed." replied Dr Dave
"I can't take much more of this sport advertising!" said CaptainWacky
"It's only been a couple weeks..." said Dr Dave
"Why did he buy us, then immedatly leave and make me run this thing. I don't even like sports!" said CaptainWacky
"That is a fair question. Mad Mentalist seems to dislike you, he sent me some odd memo about why you don't have metal feet." replied Dr Dave
"That's Gagh's thing, DOSEN't HE KNOW THAT. We need to take back the company!" stated CaptainWacky, rather enfatacly.
Just then Cassie walked in.
"I'll cut off his peni!" said Cassie
"Who's this time?" asked Dr Dave
"Mad Mentalist, that bork nose just gave us a major acount, in a sport none of other then Dr Dave know anything about, and he demanded CaptainWacky get the deal done in 2 weeks!" said Cassie
"What sport is it?" asked Dr Dave
"It better not be brick tossing!" said CaptainWacky
"No it's... football." said Cassie
"American?" asked Dr Dave
"No, soccer as we call it." said Cassie
"Noooooooooo!!!!!" shouted CaptainWacky
To be continued...