"Look at Tink go!" I watched as the purple fellow swelled in size while he sucked the Hoff devil right into his mouth.
"I could have done without the fireworks." The prince rolled his eyes.
"Let's go get some breakfast." Indy turned his back on the scene and wrapped a hand around my arm.
"Shouldn't we stay and make sure the Devil is really gone?"
"The Tink has him, what could possibly go wrong?"
Saturday
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4 comments:
He could choke on Hoff's microphone and require emergency attention?
He's the Tink! I don't think so.
Ya know, i always suspected the Tink swallowed
Ha! I love it.
Where the hell have you been, btw?
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