December 10, 2024
What’s going on here, you ask? It’s quite obvious, really: Ned is sleeping on a timber-esque pile of golf pencils which Viv is about to turn into a tsunami of timber-esque golf pencils. Why does a pile of timber-esque golf pencils even exist, you ask? So Viv can turn them into a tsunami of timber-esque golf pencils. Pay attention!
But why would Ned agree to sleep in such an uncomfortable spot when a comfy bed is so close by, you wonder? Finally, you’re asking the real questions. If you must know, Ned started saying something about reminding him of the real reason behind the Mojave Megaphone, before falling asleep mid-thought. You don’t understand the reference or its correlation, you say? Neither did Viv, who momentarily contemplated searching for a book of matches.
They are always trying to one up each other. Just like most others. Love them