Episode 4: Laboratory RetrieversCommentary by Stinkoman K and DepressioConner walks up to the lab. He moves to open the door, but K jumps out of some bushes and tackles himStinkoman K: Pizzowneled!
Conner: I am slain!
cut back to Conner walking up to the lab. Whatever just happened was a dream sequenceStinkoman K leaps at Conner and missesConner: Uh... hello?
Stinkoman K: Yes. Um. Quite. So. I see you know about the mystic persimmon, too.
Conner: If by that you mean The Secret Ingredient, then-
cut to a few minutes earlierpotthole: OK, for the last time. ARE YOU SURE you understand? You cannot, under any circumstances, tell those other leeches about the Secret Ingredient. If you remember one thing this year, make it that.
Cut back to present day. I mean, minute.Conner: ...then I have no idea what that is.
Stinkoman K: In that case, I'm just gonna pop this lab door open and watch you go away.
Conner: Okay. I'll uh... do that. Only I... I won't really. I'm sorry.
The two walk inside. There is a lone scientist standing around in front of a giant vaultScientist: What's this? A robbery? A hold-up?
Stinkoman K: Well I
have been described as having Train Robberesque qualities.
Conner: Excuse me, we were told there would be Secret Ingredients housed here. Is there any way we could access these stores?
Scientist: Bah! I don't go around giving Secret Ingredients to just anyone, no matter how foul-smelling or repulsive they are.
Stinkoman K: But Flabby is still at the cart!
cut to the sno kone standDepressio: *frowns*
Cut Back to the future labScientist: ...Anyways, if you want the Secret Ingredient, you are going to need to prove your worth. And your mettle. And if we have time, I'll see if you have "the right stuff."
Cut to a few minutes later. K and Conner are at game show-style podiums. Scientist is standing next to them, holding some questionsScientist:Who's ready for some knowledge?
Stinkoman K: I hope this isn't like that last game show I was on. I mean, who actually cares about kirby's original color?
Cut to Depressio. He sheds a single tear. Cut back to the labScientist: Alright...so, to determine who is most worthy of the Secret Ingredient, I have decided to quiz you two on a carefully selected topic. And that topic is...(pauses and reads his card) "Squatting in a Booth." (pauses again) Oh...wait, no. My mistake. It's "Booth Safety."
Conner: I've trained all my life for this. Well, no. I was trying to be dramatic. Sorry.
Stinkoman K: You lost my interest and now disappoint me. Like I needed any more of that.
Scientist: OK, question #1...according to Page 52 in the "Booth Safety Guide For Aspiring Booth Employees" what is Professor R. Worthington's argument about the cost benefits of the transatlantic economic trendsetting?
Stinkoman K: What is Slave Labor?
Scientist: You're the very worst. (turns to Conner) You, with your hand up. Go for it.
Conner: Worthington's basic premise is that the amount of stalls overseas goes
up as the proportionate recallibration of the principles moves
down, barring any unforseen delays.
Scientist: Hey, that's right! And that's also the answer to the next two questions!
(he pauses for a second) You know what. (points to K) You should probably just leave at once. Come back when you're not unforgivably ignorant.
Stinkoman K: Well I was going to call greym'n over, but that would just make things worse, wouldn't it.
Scientist: Absolutely. That guy is certifiably terrible.
Cut back to Depressio. He takes out his wallet and crumples up a picture of the Scientist. Cut back to the labStinkoman K leaves the lab, but stops right outside the door to listen inConner: So I can have the ingredient now, right?
Scientist: (laughing) Oh-ho-ho-ho. Of course you can't. You CAN, however, listen to me tell you where a key is. You'll need the key to open the lock and get the ingredient. I used to have it with me, but they took it away when I kept making people compete in quiz shows every time they talked to me.
Conner: I think you just wasted my time.
Scientist: Don't worry...you can find the key at the old abandoned Snow Kone booth.
Conner: That's not what you said. I really hope you did not just say what you did. Not that I doubt you. I just... I mean... yeah. Sorry.
Scientist: Silence your talking. Go to the Sno-Kone booth. There you'll find your answer. And by answer, I mean key.
Conner: ...I'm going to go talk to the boss.
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On the next Taking a Stand...
Conner shares the new intel with pottholeConner: so it's over in the Sno-Kone place. I don't think they know, though.
...completely unaware that K is listening inpotthole: Hey, you actually got it done right, good job. I like the special effects too. How did you get that shrub over there to start cackling like that?
Stinkoman K: A me in the bush is worth a key in the hand. And I think a rash, too.
And Depressio finds out about that no one is interested in Member Survivor anymoreDepressio: (sobs pathetically)