Boldly Figure

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NeoChomik

Call McGyver and now we're cooking

28/05/2021 Edited

Mark Burkhart

Might need some batteries...

27/05/2021 Edited

MadameCercle

Tout va s'arranger. (c'est sûr) (c'est obligé)

27/05/2021 Edited

El_Ceviche

Hmmm

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mau

But is he Spork or McGyver... err, McCocker?

26/05/2021 Edited

Pen_alias

Transcript: Captain’s log: star date, Ba-ba-ba-ba-barbie Sue - Spork’s mom is a crazy hose-beast. There I said it… Listen lady: I myself am a strong proponent of the theory that the cold, soulless vacuum of space is far less perilous than they would have us think - But come on! Do you know what the odds are of surviving after being fired out of a spaceship in a bed that looks like a coffin? No Neither do I… Spork: calculate the odds of surviving all that stuff I just said. I’m not Spork; you made me put this on. Don’t confuse me, Spork. Meanwhile… Here E.T., I know phoning home is sort of your thing, so I brought you everything you’ll need to create an intergalactic communications device… That is to say, I swiped the recycling box at the electronics store. An assortment of broken cords and dead batteries...I’m saved.