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[andbegone]

sheldon j plankton

• Lives in Vista Way
• Works as a loser

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• contact: jaxisms on plurk or partyambulance#2789 on discord
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[andbegone]

Ah, King Richard, welcome. I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable luncheon.

[seasonthree]

Eh. [walks in and sits down at the table.]

[flowersonthewall]

[The doorbell rings!]

[andbegone]

[...Huh. That's strange. Sheldon definitely didn't invite anyone else over for lunch. He didn't even have time to follow Richard over to the table, so he just. Opens the door again.]

[flowersonthewall]

M-meep?

[There's a Muppet at the door. He's wearing clothes that match Plankton's. The word "HENCHMAN" is written on his nametag in bold lettering.

Let him in?]

[andbegone]

Ah, Beaker. [Well he DOES have extra chairs at the table so.] How would you like to join us for an unforgettable luncheon?

[flowersonthewall]

Mi-miimee meep.

[Honestly, Beaker can't believe Plankton actually bothered to learn his name.

Anyway, Beaker's absolutely taking a seat at the table. He makes eye contact with Richard.]

Meep?

[seasonthree]

Ah, how good of you to join us, orange pool noodle friend! How have you been?

[Offers Beaker a napkin.]

[flowersonthewall]

[Beaker accepts the gift of napkin.]

Mimeep! Meemuhmee-mimiii meep mi.

[mister_mystery]

[ding dong here comes a ringing door bell]

[andbegone]

[okay now what the fuck there's no way he has that many acquaintances

turns around. opens the door yet again.]

[mister_mystery]

[just fuckin. invites himself in like hey man what a party!]

I hope you've prepared an unforgettable luncheon!

[andbegone]

[he just stares after him, watching him walk in before hastily closing the door before anyone else can invite themselves over. he follows the old-timer in towards the kitchen, entirely bewildered.]

Who are you and how did you find my house?

[mister_mystery]

Pfft, what fellow conman doesn't know where people live?

[that answers nothing, he's gonna go ahead join the rest of the group]

[seasonthree]

Who let this poor person in here?

[directed at stan]

[flowersonthewall]

[Beaker has found a glass of wine and is sipping it, watching this disaster unfold before him.]

[andbegone]

He let himself in. Believe me, I had nothing to do with him being here. I don't even know him.

[seasonthree]

[looks at beaker]

[flowersonthewall]

[winesip]

[seasonthree]

Well? Do you know him, pool noodle?

[flowersonthewall]

Mi-meep mi mee-muh mimimi.

[mister_mystery]

[Casually pours one out for himself]

Oh, haven't you heard? You specifically invited me, uhh...

[what's this guys name again] Mr. Burger King.

[andbegone]

Look. I don't care who did and who didn't invite who. The sooner we get this over with, the sooner he can leave.

[we are all roasting Stan]

[flowersonthewall]

Mi-meep mee-me mimimeep!

[There's no need for bracket text anymore because there's two characters here who will ignore anything Beaker tries to say and just assume whatever they want for the meeps. Hi. How're you, person reading this? I hope your day is good.]

[andbegone]

My thoughts exactly. Richard, don't execute him. I'm going to check on the roast.

[also he just doesnt want to be here for continued fighting so hes ducking into the kitchen, bye]