| Dave: Clean up this mess. |
899 |
| o |
898 |
| AH: I didn't read any of that. Do something less boring. |
898 |
| Rose: Wear the scarf. Ride the ogre. |
897 |
| John: Combine ghost suit and particle accelerator |
897 |
| Meanwhile, in a roll. |
896 |
| WV: Type => VIEW |
896 |
| WV: Use the razor on the hatch. |
895 |
| Jade: Get out of there! |
892 |
| Nepeta: Consult with poppop. |
891 |
| ==> |
891 |
| LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. WE HAVE A SUPERIOR WEAPON. |
890 |
| END OF ACT 1. |
888 |
| Jack: Empty pumpkin on Farmstink. |
888 |
| Terezi: Orchestrate demise of the apple juice, despite what John said. |
885 |
| SO IN THE BITCHES. |
882 |
| Months in the box. |
881 |
| WV: Pick up books. |
881 |
| Dirk: Captchalogue Hella Jeff drawing. |
880 |
| Dirk: What the hell is that who you are here? |
879 |