Sunday, June 29, 2014

George Lucas Conference Final: Chapter XXVII

Two exhausted bears stumble upon the final battle. 

Wish Bear:  I thought we were supposed to end up in the city like all the others for the final hurrah.

Friend Bear:  F@#ker makes us walk from the Arctic Region. . . G-dd%&n Bryatu. . .

Wish Bear:  We’re here now though.  Just how it was meant to be - us in the end. 

Friend Bear:  As always. . .

 

1 comment:

Ryan said...

Come on boys, hang in there!!!!! Don't let some Midgets beat you!