Rip Haywire by Dan Thompson for May 05, 2010
Transcript:
Big mama: All right, Haywire! We're ready to trade yer boy and these Tila Tequilas! Dagger: So long, Haywire. One day, when your huge chin is pointed the other way, you'll find a knife in your back! Rip: Geez, McCutyah, did somebody hit you with a tire iron? Or has your face always looked like that? Tiffany: We're saved! Megan: Let's get some more tequiza! Rip: Where's R.J.!?! Big mama: We're hanging on to the little twerp until we're safely out of town! RJ: Rip, don't let the snoopy blimp take me! Rip: R.J.!