http://silent-robert.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] silent-robert.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-10-21 11:49 am
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Outside the Kwik Stop, Saturday

Parents Weekend. The last, best chance for a quick buck.

Jay and Silent Bob were ready to do some business.

[[They've been here aaaaaall along. *wiggles fingers in Jedi-mind-trick manner*]]

[identity profile] mamakimknows.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Mrs. Kim was out for her morning walk--that it wasn't the right town didn't matter. There was a small town, she was going to walk around it.

She nodded politely as she passed Jay and Silent Bob.

[identity profile] mamakimknows.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
She stopped, turned around, and glared at him. "Stay away from my daughter. And Rory Gilmore. And girls in general."

Then she pointed at Silent Bob. "You. Why don't you stop him?"

[identity profile] mamakimknows.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"You are not a gentleman." She looked strangely disappointed in Silent Bob.

[identity profile] mamakimknows.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Watch your language," Mrs. Kim snapped, "Or I will wash your mouth out with soap."

[identity profile] mamakimknows.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Mrs. Kim grabbed Jay's ear, not knowing what a MILF was, but understanding the word kinky and not liking the implication. "You will behave properly in the presence of females."

[identity profile] callthisadate.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Nikki wandered along, looking for Shawn (again). She smiled at Jay and Silent Bob in a preoccupied way as she passed them.

[identity profile] callthisadate.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Nikki stopped and looked at Jay in disbelief. Had she just heard what she thought she'd heard?

[identity profile] callthisadate.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh please. Lunchbox?

'When was the last time you actually talked to a girl? Or got within three feet of one?'

[identity profile] callthisadate.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
'Oh really?' Nikki snapped. 'I doubt that.'

She wasn't about to show how embarrassed she was.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
JOhn needed food. Prepared, pre-packaged food.

He walked over to the Kwik Stop, intent on some jerky, Chewlie's Gum, and about 5000 gallons of caffeine.

[identity profile] t-sanest-choice.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
The Terminator followed closely, keeping a sharp eye out.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude. You need to stop following me."

[identity profile] t-sanest-choice.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
The Terminator fell back a bit, but did not stop following. "Negative, I must fulfill my mission."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
JOhn seriously hoped that people would not take him for his gay robot lover. Srsly. "I'll buy you a Twinkie or something."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Twinkie. Prepackaged cake shell with creamy filling insert. Roumered to have indefinite shelf life."

[identity profile] t-sanest-choice.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
"You eat it?" he asked, searching his memory banks for any refferences.