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The Park, Wednesday Evening

It seemed there just hadn't been enough insanity going on with the gremlins lately, so that was why there was a guy in red pajamas prancing around the park. Singing.

Well, really, it was all autotuned so that part was less important.

But aren't you all so, so glad you were there for the magic and wonder of this evening? Aren't you just thrilled?

"Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah)
Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

That was a lot of yeahs.

[[OPEN LIKE A PARK. BLAME

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"But what about the partying?"

"Especially not the partying," said Butters, who, for some reason, felt it necessary to follow it up with another, "partying."

Really, Butters was just glad that there hadn't been a chance for there to be a video of him singing this Internet viral video to add to his less than impressive repertoire.

You brought this on yourself, Butters. "YEAH!"

"Nuh-uh," said Butters, with a wave of his hands. "Nuh-uh, nuh-uh, nuh-uh."

"We're partyin', partyin'," Deadpool Black prompted again. You know you want to join in, Butters. Just give in.

"NO!" said Butters, crossing his arms firmly in front of his chest to show just how contrary he could be to the man's eerie witch voice.

"...Partyin', partyin'."

HE WASN'T GIVING UP ON YOU, BUTTERS.

GOSH DARN YOU, DEADPOOL BLACK!

"Nooooooo!" Butters, who couldn't handle it anymore, threw his hands up to his ears and turned to run back toward the dorms where he hoped he would be safe.

Little did he know, that, though he may have left the scene of the crime, it would follow him for the rest of his life.

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