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| Total Drama ISalnd Episode 12: Basic Straining; Discuss and Download Here! | |
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| DemonGuy | May 4 2010, 10:12 PM Post #21 |
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accept harold was mean to courtney so that kinda sucked |
| Uncle Nate | May 5 2010, 08:27 PM Post #22 |
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Uncle Nate
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Its the first episode i watched in TDI ever! |
| CDHGLLDOHNCEITBAS | Sep 5 2010, 10:54 PM Post #23 |
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Best episode of the season. Some of the best moments from this episode: :harold: Ok, who made smores out of my underwear? :courtney: Aah!! :harold:! You are so totally gross! :harold: No, wait! It wasn'† me! Idiots! :chef: Listen up, you little cockroaches! I want all campers to report to the Dock of Shame at 09:00 hours! That means now, soldiers, NOW! :chef: You call this proper formation! Feet together, arms down, eyes forward, head up!!! (slaps :harold: repeatedly into position) :duncan: Time to land that fish! :harold: Ow, idiots!!!! :chef: Listen here, you have nothing to be ashamed of...Except being a little baby who let your team down!! :duncan: Hey, :harold:. We felt really bad about the whole underwear-fishing incident thing. So, here, we found you some apple juice. :harold: Thanks. That's not juice! :duncan: Oh, my mistake, dude! We must've confused it with the kitchen grease. :courtney: You guys are so immature. I hope you're proud of yourselves. :duncan: Okay, look. I know you like me. He knows you like me; everyone knows it. So here's a tip: if you wanna kiss me, I might let you. :courtney: And to think I actually thought you were nice! :duncan: Shhh! Me, nice? Yeah, right. :geoff: Why'd you think that? :courtney: Never mind. I was wrong. He's just as gross and annoying as he wants you to believe. Enjoy your GARBAGE! :courtney: :duncan:, what are you doing? :duncan: One of us drops out, we're done for the day. :chef: We're done, when I say we're done. Now drop and give me twenty. Anyone else got anything they want to say? :gwen: Uh, yeah, can I go to the bathroom? Not exactly what I had in mind. :chef: I love Master Chief, cause he is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very. This is just one sentence with five pages of "very"s in it! :duncan: It's three hundred words exactly. You can count them if you want. :chef: Wipe out that drool, you little baby! :duncan: Uh, missed a spot there, General! :chef: BOY! Do you wanna run fifty laps around this camp right now?! :courtney: No, thanks. He's going straight to bed. Aren'† you?! What are you trying to do? Get eliminated?! :duncan: I didn'† know you cared. :courtney: I don'†! I just don'† wanna lose this challenge. So stop being such a screw-up, and do what you're told for once, okay? :duncan: She wants me. :geoff: No doubt. :harold: Ahhh! :duncan: Uhh, General Crazy, we've got a situation here. :harold: Too...much...mud. :chef: Ring the bell and report to the infirmary. Your tour of duty is finished. :duncan: Wow, poor guy. :chef: Back on the course, soldiers. NOW! One false move and I'll be on you like stink on a poop wagon! :duncan: I look forward to it, sir! :duncan: Fallen soldier, I salute you! :chef: You just bought yourself twenty more push-ups! :duncan: Thank you! :geoff: I think you may have pushed him over the edge, bro! :duncan: I think you're right... :chef: One night solitary confinement...in the boathouse. :duncan: Big deal. How scary can it be? I should've kept my big mouth shut... :courtney: I'm going to go check on him. :geoff: You like him. :courtney: I do not like him. :geoff: Yes you do! :courtney: Not only do I not like him, I can'† stand him. He's rude, he's rebellious, and he's totally annoying... and I'm gonna go check on him. :geoff: She likes him. :courtney: Hello...? :duncan:? :duncan: Princess! :courtney: I wish you'd stop calling me that. :duncan: So, come to claim that kiss? :courtney: Even pigs deserve a meal. :duncan: Mmm, no thanks. I'll stick with the bait. :courtney: Yeah, well, that's all :chef: would serve us after our pathetic performance on the obstacle course. Why do you egg :chef: on like that? You know you're going to get in trouble. :duncan: Why are you so uptight all the time? :courtney: I am not uptight! :duncan: You always follow the rules! :courtney: Well, you always have to BREAK them! :duncan: Only the ones I want to. :courtney: Okay, so maybe I do follow the rules. I guess that makes me a big uptight loser in your books, right? :duncan: Maybe. :courtney: ARGH! :duncan: So then, why do you follow them? :courtney: Because not following them gets you thrown into a fish cabin! :duncan: But I'm in the fish cabin with you, aren'† I? Let's get out of here. You wanna ditch this crud from some PB&J. :courtney: I guess I am really hungry, but there's no way :chef: will serve us after our lousy performance. :duncan: Now see, that's the trouble with your thinking. The trick is to not ask for it. :courtney: Do you have some on you? :duncan: No, but I know where we can get it; it will involve breaking quite a few rules though. Are you in? :courtney: Let's do it. :duncan: Well, all right then. :owen: I think I have jungle rot from that obstacle course. :lindsay: Ew, Owen! We're eating here! :harold: Ah, guys! Gross! :duncan: Now, see, that's a waste of good peanut butter! :bridgette: Okay, I think you've had enough. :courtney: No! No! Just one more! Ohhhh...yeah...yeah, that one was a mistake... :duncan: So the princess has a dark side. :courtney: Okay...that was so gross. But it was like...once I did something bad, it was so much fun, I just wanted more! :duncan: Well, you could always give me that kiss. That'd be pretty bad. :courtney: You're still not my type. :duncan: Fine. Enjoy a peanut butter-less life. :courtney: Thanks. Enjoy prison. :duncan: I will. :geoff: Yes, dude! :duncan: Told you she wanted me. :chef: Attention remaining boot camp recruits: the next evolution of your training begins tomorrow morning at 07:00 hours. And if I catch the sucker that took my dessert, your butt is mine! :courtney: Master Chief? I just have one thing to say to you. :chef: And what might that be? :courtney: You really need to take a chill pill. :courtney: And here's a prize, courtesy of the Killer Bass. :duncan: Now you're thinking. :owen: Oh, come on. I...can'†...reach...(farts). :heather: Ok, that's it. I'm done. Off of me, you big ox. :owen: Ah, sorry! :chef: Stop laughing this instant! :courtney: I'm sorry, I can'† help it. |
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