User:PixelPerfect/Simoleons X Part One

 Opening/Episode 1 

Chaz: Welcome to Simoleons X, the best show in The Sims Series. I'm your host, Chaz McFreely Travis: I'm the Co-Host,and, ironically, Chaz's Rival

Chaz: Chump.

Travis: Umm..whatever. Anyways, I have the teams..

Chaz: Its a Fierce Battle of Team X-Treme vs. Team FTW...Seriously Travis, this is the best intro you could think of?

Travis: No, I just did it to make you look stupid. Heres the team roster:

Team X-Treme

-DJ Candy

-Buddy

-Preston

-Rhonda

-Leaf

-Petal

-Maria

Team FTW

<p style="text-align:center">-Violet

<p style="text-align:center">-Goth Boy

<p style="text-align:center">-Clara

<p style="text-align:center">-Poppy

<p style="text-align:center">-Raven

<p style="text-align:center">-Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">-Ray

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: It would be called team Goth, but Poppy almost quit because of that.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: I see their plane...CRASHING!?!?!?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: EXTREMEEEE

<p style="text-align:center">-Plane Crashes-

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: We'll be right back....

<p style="text-align:center">-30 Minutes Later-

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Sorry Poppy and Clara...looks like you're eliminated due to injury

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Looks like we'll need two more people..*Marlon and Wendalyn Appear*

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon: You called?

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: I believe know that Poppy and Clara are gone, we should rename the team "Team Goth", to represent the black-ness that is my life.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: .....Whatever Emo Dude.

<p style="text-align:center">Violet: Will my sister be okay?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Yeah, she'll be fine.

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: I'm here, and READY TO RAWK!

<p style="text-align:center">Petal: *Slaps Leaf* We need to clean this place up first...make it more green.

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: *FacePalm*

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: We should open up Club Candy here... Gotta impress my fans!

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: Name it Club RAWK! And I'm in!

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: Deal!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Unfortunately, you will not be able to.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Your First Challenge Begins tommorrow..DUN DUN DUN!

<p style="text-align:center">-Tommorrow Comes-

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Welcome to the First Challenge. Best 50 Foot Dive.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: You can only land in a specified area...but for our amusement...

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: We have a set of Sweepers and Tennis Balls being thrown at you.

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon: With this spell I should re-appear in the area...-Performs Spell- IT WOR-*Gets hit by Sweeper arm, and falls into water*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: One X.

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: Come again?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: One X.

<p style="text-align:center">Preston. What?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: One X.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: X means fail. O means win.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: You have 2 opportunities to win per team.

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: Watch how a witch does it. -Performs Spell- It suceeded! *Gets hit by Tennis Ball* OW! *Falls of Specified Area*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Two X for Team Gothic

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: Whoever wins gets $100 Dolla-

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: -Jumps Off- WHEEEEEEE *Hit by Sweeper*

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: Heres how its done. *Jumps and Dodges all Obstacles*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Team X-Treme Wins!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: As for Team Goth...KICK SOMEONE OFF NOW!

<p style="text-align:center">Votes:

<p style="text-align:center"> Voter| Voted Off

<p style="text-align:center">Violet|Wendalyn

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon|Marlon

<p style="text-align:center">Ray|Marlon

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn|Goth Boy

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy| Emo-Ness

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki|Raven

<p style="text-align:center">Raven|Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: The Votes are in....

<p style="text-align:center">Travis:

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn.

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy.

<p style="text-align:center">Raven.

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki.

<p style="text-align:center">Emo-Ness..... ._.

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Sorry Epic Beard Dude, you're kicked off.

<p style="text-align:center">Marlon: *Frowns and Disappears*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: I believe that wraps it up. For Me and my Co-Chump

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: HOST!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: ...Co-Chump, Travis, I'm Chaz McFreely, Signing Off.

<h2 style="text-align:center"> Episode 2

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: EXTREME EPISODE NUMBER DOS!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Hola, como te llamos?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: DOS!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Riiiiiight.....anyways...we finally got everyone to sign the waivers.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: So now we can do some extreme stuff!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Group Photo!

<p style="text-align:center">

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Done with teh boring stuff yet?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Wait..what's Morcubus doing in this photo?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Oh yeah, Morcubus threatened to send us to the Nightmare Realm if we didn't put him on the show.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis:

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: I'd better win the Simoleons!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: But..wait..aren't you rich?

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: Yes, but I need to finance a new exploration of the Nightmare Realm. Morcucorp Cares.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis:

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Don't you need to take another picture-

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: Nonsense! Just get started with the challenge, yes?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Let's just take the pic next episode....

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Onto the Challenge! Each team select their strongest member.

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: That'd be me!

<p style="text-align:center">Petal: Why am I not surprised you think you're strong?

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: I guess I'll go..*Sigh*.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Each team select they're richest member.

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: That's me too.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Sorry, you're already in it...and..statistically, Preston is more wealthy.

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus in his Head: I must buy Preston's company. Or Destroy him..

<p style="text-align:center">Violet: After Boredeaux's will, I've been pretty wealthy.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Stand on the Red X.

<p style="text-align:center">Violet..Now what...?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: This *The Floor Collapses into a sea of foam and the red X's rise 30 feet in the air.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: You gotta knock down your opponent.

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: With What!?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Sorry, we didn't give any weapons.

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: What idiot came up with that.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: DO NOT EAT MY CHICKENZ OR I HAS EGGNOG IN UR FACE!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: That Idiot...Anyways, the first to be knocked off

<p style="text-align:center">Violet: Goth Boy..you need to continue.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth boy: Why?

<p style="text-align:center">Violet: My sister..she's hurt..I need to take care of her.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: Hmm....I understand.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Not Extreme enough. *Throws a Rock at Violet's Head, Knocking her into the water*

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: Violettttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.......

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: I'm no doctor..but she could be unconsious and drown.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: WHATTT!? *Dives into the Foam and Saves Violet*

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: I called an ambulance!

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: What do you say Morcubus? You get my company just so long as you forfeit.

<p style="text-align:center">Morcubus: I obey no one! *jumps into foam*

<p style="text-align:center">Preston:And if I win the Simoleons..I'll have more Money than Morcubus!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Perhaps we should hope Violet's Okay...

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Team FTW, get ready for the elimination.

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: What? I thought Violet got taken off!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: She also lost for your team...

<h4 style="text-align:center">A Few Hours Later.... <p style="text-align:center">Chaz: The Votes Are In!

<p style="text-align:center"> Voter| Voted Off

<p style="text-align:center">Ray|Raven

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn|Goth Boy

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy| Goth Boy

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki|Goth Boy

<p style="text-align:center">Raven|Ray

<h4 style="text-align:center">Behind the Scenes... <p style="text-align:center">Raven: Ray Seems like a threat. I must rid him out of the competition.

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: I think Goth Boy guilted Violet into quitting. She was a decent friend.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: I must quit to complete my collection of Poetry.

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki: HE WON'T LET ME BITE HIS FACE!

<p style="text-align:center">Ray: That Raven girl..she just freaks me out.

<h4 style="text-align:center">Back From Behind the Scenes...

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Bye Goth Boy.

<p style="text-align:center">Goth Boy: I've never been more happy!

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki: *Strange Face*

<h2 style="text-align:center"> Episode 3 <p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Don't cha just love the smell of a new show?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Not with the pay I'm getting..

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Shut Up, Chump :D

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: *Yawns*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: I think they're gonna love this surprise.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: *Yawns Again* What Surprise?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: We're...IN THE AIR!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: What?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: We're in a plane..remember...the Parachute Challenge...

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: I thought today was the Prank Challenge...

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Oh..well..Umm...I made that the next episode..

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Ah, okay. Don't we have to take group Photos still..?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Yeah..sure...NEXT EPISODE!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: :|

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Alright, we've stopped moving. Now we've got about 20 minutes of hovering before our plane crashes.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: De-ja-vu.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: DOS!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis:

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Anyways, I think I should wake em up. EVERYONE WAKE UP THERES AN EARLY MORNING CHALLENGE!!

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: Agh.

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: What's this all about? :/

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Here's a parachute *throws parachutes at everyone*. Don't worry, not ALL of them are deffective.

<p style="text-align:center">Ray: What does that mean?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Some of the parachutes need patches.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: See that Kiddie Pool? Land in it.

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: This is how it's done guys...* Jumps*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Umm...you forgot your parachute...

<p style="text-align:center">Preston: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *lands on ground*

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Every time we start a challenge someone gets injured.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Aaaaand..Preston is out of the competition..and lost his company..

<p style="text-align:center">*Everyone but Petal Jumps Off*

<p style="text-align:center">Petal: I-I can't!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Sorry, you're disqualified. *Pushes Petal out of the Plane*

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: No one made it in the kiddie pool...

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: But being Petal refused to jump, Team FTW Wins!

<p style="text-align:center">Petal: I actually landed in the Kiddie Pool! :D

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: *Throws Petal's Luggage at her* Sorry, you're out!

Later in the Day...
<p style="text-align:center">Travis: I'm hosting the elimination since Chaz left to tend to "business"....anyways...time for the votes!

<p style="text-align:center">Team X-Treme

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy|Maria

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy|Rhonda

<p style="text-align:center">Rhonda|Maria

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf|Rhonda

<p style="text-align:center">Maria|DJ Candy

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: It's a..tie...Maria..heads or tails..?

<p style="text-align:center">Maria: Heads..?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: *Flips Coin* Maria Wins! Rhonda..*waves bye*

<p style="text-align:center">Rhonda: :(

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Now we meet up with Chaz on his "business trip"

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Ok, I'm here in the hospital. Preston and Morcubus are sharing a room, and..uhh..It's getting kinda loud in there. Morcubus got Foam in his brains. Petal Broke Her leg falling to the kiddie pool. Violet also has foam in her brains. Poppy and Clara have been dismissed from the hospital and are on crutches. I've gotten 2 people to join each team. Joining team FTW are Grandma Ruthie & Master Aran. Joining Team X-Treme are Rusty and Gonk.

<h2 style="text-align:center">Episode 4 <p style="text-align:center">Travis: Where are they?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: They'll be here any second..

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: Wow! Simoleons X! Never thought I'd be here. If I win, I can give up my life of crime.

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: GONK HAPPY!

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: I can finally retire from selling cookies!

<p style="text-align:center">Master Aran: I can open up a Karate Studio!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: I can not wait for you guys to get on with the challenge!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Okay, being we added some new members, we should review the teams.

<p style="text-align:center">Team X-Treme

<p style="text-align:center">-DJ Candy

<p style="text-align:center">-Buddy

<p style="text-align:center">-Rusty

<p style="text-align:center">-Leaf

<p style="text-align:center">-Gonk

<p style="text-align:center">-Maria

<p style="text-align:center">Team FTW

<p style="text-align:center">-Grandma Ruthie

<p style="text-align:center">-Aran

<p style="text-align:center">-Raven

<p style="text-align:center">-Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">-Ray

<p style="text-align:center">-Wendalyn

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: So the teams are even.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Now, it's time for a prank war. Just try to prank someone. If you get pranked, you're out of the prank war. If everyone on your team loses, the opposing team wins. The Prank War Starts....NOW!

<p style="text-align:center">*Everyone Runs*

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki: They're gonna try something easy, not complicated pranks. My Prank? I BITE THEIR FACE!

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: Look! Grandma Ruthie is Handing Out Cookies!

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: I hate food...go on ahead Buddy, I'll keep brainstorming some pranks.

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: They're made with love. First Ones are free.

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: *Eats Cookie* Mmmmm..urjmfkmvkdjfj

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: What's that, hon? Can't speak? Did I accidentily put glue in the chocolate chips. Silly Me!

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy:

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: And Buddy is the first victim!

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: C'mon, I brought my dance floor with me!

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: Guess I need to keep the blood pump'n.

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: Lemme get my boombox..Just start dancing.

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: *Dances*

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: Can't find it anywhere. Guess we can't dance then.

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: It's Okay...*tries to walk away, realizing he's glued to the dance floor*

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: TEAM FTW FTL!

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: GAH!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Ha, this is my favorite episode. Me and Chaz bet on this. If team X-Treme Wins, he gets $30. If Team FTW Wins, I get $30.

<p style="text-align:center">Ray: Think I'll head inside my cabin...*all the sides of the cabin fall*

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: Did I steal all the nails keeping the cabin together? Oops.

<p style="text-align:center">Ray: ARE YOU SERIOUS!?

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki: I BITE YOUR FACE!

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: I SMASH YOUR FACE! *Hits Yuki With a Club, knocking her unconcious* GONK SMASH !

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Team X-Treme takes an early lead!

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: READY TO RAWK! * Stums Guitar, giving him an electric shock*

<p style="text-align:center">Raven: Falling for the "Guitar in Water" Prank? How Pathetic.

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: NO! I AM A FAILIURE!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Good, I got worried for a second.

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: Maria, my favorite customer!

<p style="text-align:center">Maria: I haven't seen you since I left My Town!

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: Here, have some cake.

<p style="text-align:center">Maria: Mmm..Mmm..tstesguod..WT?

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: Glue got your tongue?

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: They fell for the same trick twice! Each team has three people left.

<p style="text-align:center">Raven: DJ Candy, help yourself to some pie. Grandma Ruthie Baked it This Morning.

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: *BlankStare*....be-behi-behind you! CASSANDRA!

<p style="text-align:center">Raven: *Turns Around*

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: *Throws Pie at Raven*

<p style="text-align:center">Raven: I-I lost?

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: GONK NEED WATER!

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: Here, drink this.

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: *Drinks* *Turns into a frog*

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: It worked! Don't worry, it only lasts an hour.

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: RIBBET!

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: The Only People left are Grandma Ruthie, Wendalyn, DJ Candy and Rusty.

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: I'm running out of Ideas...

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn and Grandma Ruthie: TIME FOR PIE *Throws Pie at DJ Candy*

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: And then there were three.

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: AND THEN THERE WAS ONE! *Silly String's Raven & Grandma Ruthie*

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: Your plan worked Rusty!

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: I never fail.

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie: I was certain we would win that.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: PAY UP CHUMP!

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Fine. *Forks Up $30*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Team FTW...you guys will eliminate TWO people today.

<h3 style="text-align:center">At the Elimination...

<p style="text-align:center"> Voter | Voted Off | Voted Off

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn|Aran|Ray

<p style="text-align:center">Aran|Wendalyn|Grandma Ruthie

<p style="text-align:center">Ray|Ray|Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">Grandma Ruthie|Yuki|Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki|Aran|Ray

<p style="text-align:center">Raven|Yuki|Yuki

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: A Few People voted the same person twice...anyways...Ray..Yuki...Goodbye.

<p style="text-align:center">Yuki: I BITE ALL YOUR FACES!

<p style="text-align:center">Ray: Finally, I hate this game.

<h3 style="text-align:center">At the Team X-Treme Meeting... <p style="text-align:center">Buddy: Rusty, You Rock! Same with you DJ Candy!

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: I can't rock anymore..not with my guitar gone.

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: Thanks Guys!

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: You guys wanna part-eh? I have a back-up dancefloor!

<p style="text-align:center">Maria: Sure..You gonna eat that pie off your face?

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy:

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: RIBBET!

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: Knock, Knock! Sorry..just realized that I gave Gonk the eternal frog spell..lemme give him the caveman one *Gonk Turns into a Caveman*

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: GONK NORMAL!

<p style="text-align:center">Maria: Well, as normal as you'll get.

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: *Laughs*

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: And so ends our longest episode. Stay Tuned for more Updates!

<h2 style="text-align:center">Episode 5

Team X-Treme Pre-Challenge Discussion
<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: I'm gonna win this game for us!

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: Just don't get too cocky my friend ;)

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: The Game might divide soon. We're down to only 10 people in the game.

<p style="text-align:center">Leaf: I WANT MY GUITAR! MY AWESOMESAUCE WILL NOT BE DEPRIVED!

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: Ribbet

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: Maybe we should go somewhere else.

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: Agreed.

<p style="text-align:center">*Rusty,DJ Candy and Buddy leave the Team X-Treme Main Cabin*

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: Okay, we should stick together.

<p style="text-align:center">Buddy: Yeah..

<p style="text-align:center">DJ Candy: It'd be a good idea. Rusty & I won the prank challenge for the team yesterday.

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: How'd I get stuck on a team of fools?

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: HiHi!

<p style="text-align:center">Mitch: ...

<p style="text-align:center">Wendalyn: A Monkey?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: It's the Talk Show! We call it, Talk Extreme with MC Emi and Mitch. Special Guest Stars will come and visit the set to cheer on our competitors!

<p style="text-align:center">Raven: Aaand why must we do this?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: For the Ratings!

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Okay, lets get started, shall we? My first interview will be with Gonk!

<p style="text-align:center">Gonk: Ribbet!

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Gonk, I've heard you're..not too smart..but I know someone who is. Everyone welcome...Special Guest Sylvia!

<p style="text-align:center">Sylvia: Thank you Emi, its great to be here.

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: I think you should answer for Gonk. Anyways, why did he want to go on the show?

<p style="text-align:center">Sylvia: Oh, Gonk wanted some more modern technology. We're planning on buying some extra computers and old ovens from Home-Ec Classes at the Royal School.

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Why's he so stupid?

<p style="text-align:center">Sylvia: I refuse to dignify that with an answer.. but he was dropped on the head when he was a baby.

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Thats all the time we have for Gonk! I do two interviews per team. Now for my next victim...Rusty!

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty:You just interviewing the newcomers?

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Great Idea!

<p style="text-align:center">Rusty: *Facepalm*

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Now, I'd like introduce Virginia!

<p style="text-align:center">Ginny: Y'all get......*looks at Rusty*

<p style="text-align:center">*An Akward Silence passes Over for 20 minutes*

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: *Yawn* This is boring.

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: Next is Grandma Ruthie! Zombie Carl is here to see you he said your cookies are great I guess that's all the time we have for you bye.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: ...Why'd you do that?

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: We have five minutes for the next interview.

<p style="text-align:center">Travis: Oh..

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: Guess I'm up.

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Aran..do you have a best friend? I couldn't find one to help with the interviews.

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: Nooo...but...I have cue cards!

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: We're out of time!

<p style="text-align:center">Aran: But-

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: Mitch, use the flying monkey technique.

<p style="text-align:center">*Mitch and Aran Fight*

<p style="text-align:center">MC Emi: I'm you're host MC Emi and..I think we're out of time and....umm......*kills 5 minutes talking*

<p style="text-align:center">Chaz: BYE! I'm SO sorry about Emi...*slapped* OW!