|So mad at Young Skywalker I am! To stay out past his curfew he wanted, so during the night all the clocks in the Temple he set back two hours. Including my alarm clock that was!|
Miss my appointment to smite down Dooku he made me! Supposed to meet Dooku at 8:00 I was. These appointments, Dooku never makes. Yet, when to the appointed smiting place I got, there a sticky note from Dooku was:
"Sorry I missed you, Old Boy. Stayed as late as I possibly could. Oh well, maybe next time as they say. Cheerio!"
What?! to myself I thought, ony 7:50 it is. Then at my watch I looked. Sure enough, that it was 9:50, Mickey's hands showed. Lie, Mickey's hands do not.
The one time his smiting appointment Dooku showed up for, and make it I did not! And Young Skywalker's fault it was!
Let this go unpunished, I could not. So something "special" I slipped into Young Skywalker's shampoo:
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"I ain't happy about this, yo."
Be so upset, Young Skywalker should not. Grow out in a month or two, it will.