"Really! What? That's not my name! It's the Joker."
"AHHHH! are you serious?"
'Yes (whispers) eww! I heard that!"
"Heard what?"
"Liar! no, anywho, wanna hear a joke?"
"No please no! awwk"
"So knock-knock?"
"Who's th-th-there?"
"The interrupting cow! The intru-moo"
"Ha, you didn't let, Moo!! Hahahahaha!"
"Thats not funny!"
"Sorry it's so so so funny."
"No it's not. hahahah" sigh
"Anywho, what's you name?"
"I'm your narrator."
"So? So!"
"I own you!"
Aww, humph. "You should be int eh interrupting once upon a-stop"
"Ooo, I want to be in that funny story!"
"You can."
"Huh! How?"
"By cleaning up, massaging my feet, and last but not least clean the dogs droppings."
"Huh? Why me"
"Do you want to go?"
"Yes!"
"Fine" (sheesh)
One hour later...."Ok! I'm don can I go now?"
"Yes, but one more thing. Massage my feet!"
"But, you don't have any feet."
"Oh yeah. Fine you're free to go"
"Yaa!!! So long narrator! "So long (whispers) Hahahah"
"What's so funny?"
"Oh----nothing, mmmmm Bye-hi Joker."
"NOOO!!"
The End
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