| Mandark: All right, Dexter, behold the power of the Palm Pilot!
Dee Dee in a pink robe and towel does a pretty good I Dream of Jeannie take-off.
After the funeral, Dee Dee went up to her room, and fell on the bed.
She looked up quickly, answering, I found this note our son wrote to some boy named Dexter.
Dee Dee decides to mess with his head and destroy the lab.
Dee Dee bit her tongue, thinking again.
Fine as usual my love Mardark says and leads Dee Dee to their living room couch and they sit down.
Because of his exceptional grades Dexter's school and parents have decided that he can go to college.
Dee Dee's eye grew to the size of saucers as she leaned forward and pressed her head against the picture tube.
Computer replied,Dexter has not performed much research on the oxidation of the planet Mars.
Dee Dee, why do you expect me to believe that?
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