Part Sixty Four
What Happened To Buster?
"We need to find what will balance this scale.
Stoopid Rocko," chastened Buster. "I wonder if the room to
the right had something we could balance on the scale?"
"Snigger," sniggered the mystery voice.
"You're all a bunch of sissies," took one
to know oned Rocko.
"I think Rocko is right," agreed Buster.
"Wait, did I just say that?"
"Yes!" agreed Rocko.
"Okay, let's go right first," commanded
Turf.
"Nope. I head back towards the right,"
agreed Buster disagreeably as they all returned to the first
intersection and headed right.
"Hey you jerks! Stop going backwards,"
yelled the voice. Also, dogs barking echoed around the cavern.
"Hey, Turf! How about the Catch Phrase, 'Dinner
is Served'?" established Corky.
"I don't get it," stupefied Turf.
"Oh. I'll think of something else than,"
yelled Corky.
65. Buster Misses His Chance
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