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| - Narrator: One day, Stitch and Jumba went to a video store. When Stitch saw a 2003 VHS of Finding Nemo, it happened. Stitch: Can I have that Finding Nemo VHS, Jumba? Jumba: No, Stitch. You have many videos at home. Stitch: BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT THAT 2003 FINDING NEMO VHS!!!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! Jumba: YOU MUST DIE!!!!!!!!! Narrator: And so Stitch was locked in his room, the next day...... Stitch: Can I please have that Hiro 2011 train? Jumba: Too bad, Stitch my buddy! You have many trains at home! Jumba: YOU SUCK, STITCH!!!!!!!!! YOU GONNA GET SPANKING WHEN WE GET HOME!!!!!!
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| - Narrator: One day, Stitch and Jumba went to a video store. When Stitch saw a 2003 VHS of Finding Nemo, it happened. Stitch: Can I have that Finding Nemo VHS, Jumba? Jumba: No, Stitch. You have many videos at home. Stitch: BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT THAT 2003 FINDING NEMO VHS!!!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! Jumba: YOU MUST DIE!!!!!!!!! Narrator: And so Stitch was locked in his room, the next day...... Stitch: Can I please have that Hiro 2011 train? Jumba: Too bad, Stitch my buddy! You have many trains at home! Stitch: WAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! I WANT THAT 2011 HIRO TRAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jumba: YOU SUCK, STITCH!!!!!!!!! YOU GONNA GET SPANKING WHEN WE GET HOME!!!!!! Stitch: NOOOOOOOOO! AAAAAAUGH!!!!!! I STILL WANT THAT HIRO TRAIN!!!!!!!! Narrator: Jumba ran away from Stitch's tantrum when the police officers arrived. Pleakley: What's this?! STITCH FLAMBE??? Stitch: Stop! I'm not gonna see any more Thomas trains!!! Gantu: You're under arrest, young man!!!!!! Stitch: JUMBA DON'T BELIEVE ME WANT TO DRAG ME OUT OF THE STORE!!!!!!!!!!! PUT ME DOWN!!!!!!!!! Gantu: We'll wrap you in toilet paper, Stitch! Stitch: (muffles) Hey! I feel like a mummy. Kirby: Mummy?! Who's that mummy? Stitch: I am! In the 2000s BC! Narrator: Later, Gantu, Jumba, Pleakley, Kirby, King Dedede, Tiff and Tuff were playing dodgeball in a field. Gantu: Ready? Kirby & King Dedede: GO! Kirby, Tuff, Tiff: DIE, STITCH, DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jumba: LOOK OUT, STITCH!!!!!! Stitch: (Ball hits him and falls into ravine with lava) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jumba: Ha! I win! (Booming) Kirby and King Dedede: YAAAAAAY!!!!! Kirby: WE DEFEATED STITCH!!!!!!!! Sparky: Why are you so flabbergasted, sinior Stitch? Stitch: I got defeated and you guys hit me into ravine!! Gantu: You can talk to us for six months. Stitch: OH NO!!!!!! NOT SIX MONTHS!!!!!!!! Gantu: YEES!!!!! SIX MONTHS!!!!!!!!!!! Stitch: Why me? Why me?! Pleakley: (opens a container of killer bugs) Why you? Here's why!!!!!! Stitch: AAAAAAAUUGH!!!!!!!! I HATE BUGS!!!!! HELP!!! HEEEEEELLLP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Newspaper Man: Cut! That's not very good. Anyway, Stitch began to throw several tantrums, and he got big trouble. Reuben: GRRR!!!!!! Silly man cub...........I will kill him.....dead or ALIVE!!!!!!!!! Jumba: Oh, no. Stitch's gonna eat all my fruit and he'll be mad at me for not letting him have a 2003 Finding Nemo tape or 2011 Hiro train. Gantu: Don't worry, Jumba. Pleakley: A train that passed by me was blue. I'm blue too. Narrator: Somethin' passed like the Polar Express. Something fast, something beautiful........ (A Thomas-styled train comes chugging by) Stitch: Oooh! What's this? (4,000000 wolves come out of the train) Stitch: OH NO!!!!! WEREWOLVES!!!!!!!! AAAAAAH....... Werewolves: We want your money, mancub!!!!!!!! Another Werewolves: We want a salary!!!! Stitch: NEVER!!!!!!! Werewolves (jump into train): Never mind. We're going home now. Goodbye! (Pleakley, Sparky and Gantu cover Stitch with a net) Stitch: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUGHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STOOOOPP!!!! LET ME GO!!!!!!! LET ME GO!!!!!!!!!! Gantu: You're under arrest, Stitch!!!!!! Stitch: I WANNA GO HOME!!!!!!!!! Reuben: Bad alien!!!!!!!! Stitch: No way! I'll kill you!!!! Gantu: You're under arrest. You will stay here until you learn to stop throwing tantrums. Stitch: But how long can I stay for? Sparky: 90 days. Goodbye.
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