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"Right, Nazi Olsens, you're in for such a beating..."
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When suddenly there's the roar of a motorbike...
... it's Nazi Britney!
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"Some old Action Men parked this vintage bike outside! C'mon Mary-Kate, Ashley - let's blow this joint!" |
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"Way to go Britney! Take that you Purple-haired bimbo!" |
"Yeah, Pinky, taste Olsen knee!" "ow... me B@ll@cks!"* * no, don't even ask! |
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"YAY! See you in the sequel, suckers!"
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"Damn, hardly a moment of blazing competency, girls. Still at least no one was about to see it!" |
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"Whoa, you guys stunk!" "So much for Pink Box Security's Elite Guard, eh?" "oh crap" |
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But they aren't the only spectators for lurking above...
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"Elite Guard? My metal ass! Come my proud, noble and bullet-proof X-Borgs... let's teach these poxy dollies a lesson..." |
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Meanwhile, mopping up. |
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"That's the Stormtroopers ma'am, but the Bounty Hunters are still out there..."
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"Hah, I thought the writer had forgotten about her. Poor Janay, I bet it's not Carbonite they're planning to encase her in!" |
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"Put me down! I order you to put me down! Help! HHHEEELLLPPPP!" |