The roof of Mauvaise Chance Apartments - AFTER the spell is broken

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[OOC: Shamelessly ripping off 'I Love Rock and Roll' by Joan Jett. And yes, I know the curse is over. GIR's insane without any help.]


GIR was on the roof with a taco in his hand. He had his doggy costume off. A moment later, the taco had been wolfed down and he was tacoless.

GIR's eyes teared up. "I miss you, taco." He sobbed for a few moments, then broke out in song.

"I see that taco sign and I start to drool
I'd like to swim in a refried bean pool
Yeah, but reheated is too bold
I prefer leftovers cold!
There's just one fo-od good enough for me, yeah me!
Don't gimme no crummy plain stuff, I know what I need.

Baby, I love cold tacos,
So won't you go and buy some Mexican, baby?
I love cold tacos!
Now have another Tex-Mex meal with me!"

GIR squealed and ran around in circles.

Ten minutes later, he stopped without warning and walked calmly back inside. The Scary Monkey Show would be on TV soon.