by albinoBroccoli » Mon May 10, 2010 9:25 am
I try to take a bite out of the fake cookie, but angrily realize it isn't the right one. Instead of thinking how there seem to better cookies in Brazil, I take a plane back to where you are and confront you. Quickly, I beat you up with a ginormous, clumsy-looking baseball bat, and put sleeping gas on anything that guards your pockets and snatch the cookie. I laugh maniacally as I fall over again and get back to the goose chase, this time landing in Ecuador, the hottest place on Earth! Or one of the hottest places.