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Red: I am NOT FUCKEN GAY. Baggs: He's terribly in the closet. Red: I like WOMEN. Baggs: He's taken by those with empathy and intellect that he mistakenly feels he lacks. Red: I likes me a pair of BOOBIES. Baggs: ... You spent two hours screaming in joy over mine. Red: EY!!! Thems was some NICE FUCKEN TITTIES. I didn't even know ya could DO that. Baggs: Mmm hmmm...
Dirge: Doctormannnn. Come come, come watch Shrek 2 with Dirge. Are good movie, best movie. Cin-eh-mattic masterpiece.
Baggs: Dirge, I appreciate your offer. But I'm quite busy with my work. So sadly I must decline.
Dirge: .... WHAT?????
Baggs: Yes, I'm currently researching--
Dirge: BLASPHEMY!! NO SUCH THING AS "TOO BUSY FOR SHREK 2". Shrek are love, Shrek are LIFE.
Baggs: Hmmm... Perhaps in five hours, I'll entertain your--
Dirge: [Casually throws Baggs over his shoulder in a fireman's carry] Doctorman need BREAK. Doctorman need research REAL art. Baggs: E-EXCUSE ME? Can you NOT handle me like I'm some sack of potatoes?!
Dirge: Potatoes are deliciousmus, but... Too bads, so sads. Doctorman gonn LEARN the true masterpiece of Shrek 2. It are wonderfulmus, and must experience it.
Baggs: Can-- Can I at least save my bloody spreadsheet!?
Dirge: nnnnnnnnnnup. Shrek 2, nows. Dirge have many snackies that are deliciousmus, Doctorman will have GOOD time.
Baggs: [EXASPERATED SIGH]
X-Gaster: You were a fool to betray me, Nightmare.
Nightmare: Mmmm, let's just say your idea of 'utopia' is... Well, bland. Dated. Not very creative.
X-Gaster: You and your little Bad Sanses--
Nightmare: Night Terrors, actually. X-Gaster: --Stand no chance against me. I have an army. Nightmare: Mmm, cute~. I have a Dirge. X-Gaster: [Scoffs] And what does that change--
[Dirge starts barreling through X-Gaster's corrupt army like a tank, throwing people around like ragdolls, and roaring]
Dirge: GIVE ME YOUR CUMMIES DAMN IT!!
[Dirge wrecks more mayhem around him as he screams out obscenities]
Dirge: SHOW DIRGE YOUR FEET PICS, QUEEN!!!
[X-Gaster's army isn't holding up too well]
Dirge: [Picks up someone] TOE PRIVILEDGES
REVOKED!!!
[Dirge rips their feet off]
X-Gaster: [Disgusted look]
Nightmare: [Smug grin] Oh, a lot, actually~.
Tasty like candy
Killer: BOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Nightmare: Killer, you know damn well not to disturb me at 2pm. What the fuck is it.
Killer: The new Horror you got is freaking me the fuck out, man!
Nightmare: really.
Killer: Not only does he suck at cooking, but he keeps doing gross shit with his face!
Nightmare: ... And this is my problem, how?
Killer: It'd be funny if he wasn't doing it AT me, and it's just fucking WEIRD.
Nightmare: ... [calling out] DIRGE.
Dirge: [scampers in] YES NIGHTDADDY?
Nightmare: .... Are you making Killer uncomfortable?
Dirge: WHAT? NOOOooooo. Dirge are just doing fun things! Killy are too squeamish!
Killer: That shit's fucking nasty-- how the hell do you even DO that?!
Dirge: Dirge no tell, it are secrety secrets.
Nightmare: Enough. Show me what you've been doing.
Dirge: 'kayyyyy~. [Proceeds to stick his tongue up his nose, making a deep snorting noise. He then pokes it out of his left eyesocket, curling it into the hole on his head, and sticking it back out his right eyesocket.]
Nightmare: [Blank look]
Killer: Eeuugghh what the FUCK dude!! There are WAY better things to do with a tongue that long!
Dirge: [Winks his right eyesocket closed, and somehow raspberries Killer out of his right eyesocket]
Killer: STOP
Dirge: [trying to talk with his tongue sticking all through his face] Gnyahahah, sihheh kihhley, soh skeeemish.
Nightmare: .... Dirge?
Dirge: Yehhh Niiihhdahhhy?
Nightmare: ... The next time you're on a mission, and my brother comes to stop you? Absolutely perform that gesture of mockery.
Killer: .... OK THAT I'M GOOD WITH.
Dirge: [sucks his tongue back through, loudly slurping as he does]
Killer: [SHUDDERING]
Dirge: YAYYYYY! Nightdaddy approve of Dirge sillies, uwus!!!
Killer: ...
Nightmare: ... And by all means? Keep inventing new ways to be disgusting.
Dirge: Oh! OH! ENCOURAGEMENT! [Puts his hands on his cheekbones] BLUSHES UWUS~.
Killer: WHO SAYS THAT SHIT OUTLOUD??
Dirge: Dirge do? DUHHHH.
Baggs: ... So you've punched Dream? Blue: Yeah, he got in the way. Baggs: ... And you've punched Ink. Blue: Fucker shouldn't have been trying to show me art he drew of me doin' awful stuff to Papy! Baggs: Right. And Error? Blue: Ran his gosh diddly darn damn mouth about my brother. Baggs: ... Ehm... By chance, Red? Blue: Oh pshhh, me and Red punch each other all the time! Baggs: Dare I ask-- Is there someone you haven't punched? Blue: ... [points at Baggs] Baggs: [Sputtering while trying to use his magic on Blue] I'LL ASK YOU TO KINDLY REFRAIN FROM DOING SO.