“Hurry It Up”
- “Is this *really* what I want to be famous for on the internet?”
- returned my salute
- a language that literally no one
- Does he? Who knows
- aspiring avant garde DJ
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“Hurry it up,” Titania growled. “That trove of bananas will be no good after tomorrow.”
“It has to look convincing,” BimBam grumbled in reply. Then, “Huh. That’s odd.”
Please don’t be the ears. Please please don’t be the ears. Please please please don’t be the ears!
“Here, use this,” Titania declared, yanking the tail off the horse costume. “Cover his head with a bushy wig, and no one will notice if the face is a little amateurish.”
“Hey! I am in fact a professional,” BimBam protested. “I got my start with a video channel where I dissected fan theories about Lost while I transformed myself from one kind of clown to another. But one day I had to ask myself that question.”
For several seconds there was no sound other than that of greasepaint being slathered on Big Dennis’s face. The hole where the horse’s tail used to be let in a welcome draft of fresh air.
“What question?” Titania asked wearily.
“Is this really what I want to be famous for on the internet?”
“You’ll be famous for making a disgusting crater underneath this airship if you delay me further!” the Crystal Clown roared. “I thought you Svenborgians were sticklers for protocol, yet you still haven’t returned my salute!”
“Bah. Protocol means nothing. Knock-knock jokes have protocol. I’m a rebel, striking terror in a language that literally no one can comprehend: the language of clowns! I sometimes wonder if you are truly a clown yourself.”
“Leave the philosophy to the university clowns, BimBam. Perhaps the unconscious man you’re tending to feels his inner clown awakening now, as his true face comes into being. Does he? Who knows. And who cares! We need those bananas.”
From what I recalled about Big Dennis, I thought it more probable that his new getup would trigger his inner aspiring avant garde DJ to wake up. I just hoped that he wouldn’t literally wake up anytime soon.
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