Monkey Island Caption Contest #4: Eviler than Thou
Welcome to the fourth Monkey Island Caption Contest. On to last week's winners:
A set of Shats! Useful for... um... Well, surely for something!
The Hall of Fame:
Hall of Fame:
puzzlebox x2
hplikelike x1
SilverWolfPet x1
Thriftweed Fancy Pants x1
skitty85 x1
PM me if you have a good picture for the next contest. May be fanart too, as long as it's your own.
Thriftweed Fancy Pants wrote: »
Caption: Judging from the awkward silence, Guybrush decided his attempt to spice up the love life had fallen flat again.
All winners get:
A set of Shats! Useful for... um... Well, surely for something!
The Hall of Fame:
Hall of Fame:
puzzlebox x2
hplikelike x1
SilverWolfPet x1
Thriftweed Fancy Pants x1
skitty85 x1
PM me if you have a good picture for the next contest. May be fanart too, as long as it's your own.
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Comments
Voodoo Lady: Hallo de Singe, dey voodoo powahs ah telling me dat dere is a Twistah game going on upstaihs... (NOTE: The voodoo lady may be speaking in a Schwarzenegger voice....)
its suppost to be a rabbit out of your hat! we will never win the tallent show with mistakes like this
ohh desinge its lucky you found such a great fashion consultant
LeChuck: Gimme all yer lunch money!
Guybrush: I haven't got any.
Ozzie: We're not in middle school anymore, boys.
Don't you just love what I've done with my hair?
Voodoo Lady/Guybrush: Lay off the baked beans Desinge! I could hear you farting a mile away!
Desinge: Damn, I hope Threepwood's hand can fix my flatulance problem too.
DeSinge, what are you doing here?
. . . . Nice cans.
Guybrush: Help! Police!
LeChuck: Ha ha ha! Scream as loud as you want. I'm the governor now! There are no police on Melee Island!
Guybrush: Then who eats the donuts and roughs-up the transients?
Ozzie: I roughs-up what needs roughing-up on this island!
DeSinge: I heard from Threepwood that you do fashion consulting?
Voodoo Lady: Hmm, that awful white make up will never do. You're more of a 'summer'. And lose the wig.
DeSinge: But without ze wig, I am, how you say, bald.
Voodoo Lady: Bald would be a better look for you than that wig.
DeSinge: Ha ha! This is the sound of my laughter, because I am not believing it! Good day!
Regrettably, the Voodoo Lady was the only Avon representative for miles, and DeSinge was nearly out of rouge.
LeChuck: Gimme back my chococopter!
Ozzie: Chuckie, put your brother down, or you're grounded.
You're allowed to enter as often as you like.
Voodoo: yes... here it is, the essens of the Black Man who became a White and who could sing like a Girl...you know you 2 had a lot in comon...
I'm happy to see this screenshot from EMI, I love this scene xD
I want to get in
I will try to be funny ^^U
The fake butt falls from Guybrush and LeChuck and Kango notices it
LeChuck: ._. Guybrush, i never thought of you
Kango: o_O What is that?
Guybrush: ^^U It isn't mine
DeSinge: (with french accent)Do you think that I'm going to have an horrible die? Haha, how stupidity
Voodoo Lady: (thinking) Hehe, he's going to have a nice surprise
I hope you liked it ^^
Bye!
Guybrush: Last time I was in this position, it was over the edge of a bridge.
Guybrush: Ah! My foot's burning!
Don't forget to take a break every hour Guybrush - Some magician
ARRGHHH.....I caught ye a delicious bass...
Ozzie - "Now when I said a shrimp on the barbie...."
And thus started the never-ending, and disturbing, argument on which one was prettier in make-up.
LeChuck: Please?
Ozzie: I don't care if he DID follow you home, you can't keep him.
LeChuck: Aww...
He could no longer deny it. His reputation as Guybrush "Thriftweed" and the pipe on the floor were enough to convince his friends that an intervention was necessary.
Voodoo Lady: "At last...we're alone! Don't you know what they say about two people who meet under shrunken heads? *wink*
De Singe: Uh... Isn't that supposed to be about mistletoe? *backs toward the door*
Guybrush: Please don't find the prosthetic butt, please don't find the prosthetic butt, please don't find the prosthetic butt...
"They want to stop the ones who want
Prosthetic bottoms on their bums
But everybody wants prosthetic
bottoms on their real bums."
Sorry, but when I have an opportunity to make a They Might be Giants reference, I usually do.