Early morning in izzys bedroom:
Izzy: owen wake up
Owen: What izzy it 4 in the morning
Izzy: I got them
Owen: got what
Izzy: the tickets and the back stage passes
Owen: to where
Izzy: To judgement day
Owen: Really
Izzy: yeah we get to see are favorit wrestler
Izzy: THE RATED-R SUPERSTAR EDGE!!!!
Owen: what did anda have to do to win them
Izzy: I beat bridgette in hand to hand combat
Izzy: I made here cry
Owen: that was mean
Izzy: yeah she wanted them so she could see Jeff hardy.
Izzy: come on sweetie get up and get dressed
DENNY'S":
Izzy: hey duncan hows it going
Duncan: not bad
Courtney: anda guys heading to judgement day
Owen: yeah
Izzy: are anda guys going
Duncan: yeah
Courtney: BATISTA!!!!!!
Duncan: calm down courtney
Courtney: Ok he is just so hot
Izzy: were going to see edge
Bridgette: those are our tickets and anda know it
Izzy: oh look who showed up
Bridgette: watch it
TO BE CONTINUED
IMPORTANT pertanyaan TO BE ANSWERD:
WHY DOES COURTNEY cinta BATISTA???
WHAT EVER HAPPEND TO CHRIS
Izzy: owen wake up
Owen: What izzy it 4 in the morning
Izzy: I got them
Owen: got what
Izzy: the tickets and the back stage passes
Owen: to where
Izzy: To judgement day
Owen: Really
Izzy: yeah we get to see are favorit wrestler
Izzy: THE RATED-R SUPERSTAR EDGE!!!!
Owen: what did anda have to do to win them
Izzy: I beat bridgette in hand to hand combat
Izzy: I made here cry
Owen: that was mean
Izzy: yeah she wanted them so she could see Jeff hardy.
Izzy: come on sweetie get up and get dressed
DENNY'S":
Izzy: hey duncan hows it going
Duncan: not bad
Courtney: anda guys heading to judgement day
Owen: yeah
Izzy: are anda guys going
Duncan: yeah
Courtney: BATISTA!!!!!!
Duncan: calm down courtney
Courtney: Ok he is just so hot
Izzy: were going to see edge
Bridgette: those are our tickets and anda know it
Izzy: oh look who showed up
Bridgette: watch it
TO BE CONTINUED
IMPORTANT pertanyaan TO BE ANSWERD:
WHY DOES COURTNEY cinta BATISTA???
WHAT EVER HAPPEND TO CHRIS
One, two, three, slap my knee.
DJ is my husband to be.
Four, five, six, kick up sticks.
Gonna tampil DJ ALL my best tricks.
Seven, eight, nine, straighten my spine.
So I can see DJ lookin' so fine.
Ten, eleven, twelve, nothing rhymes with twelve.
I wanna membungkus, bungkus up DJ and keep. Him. ALL to MY-SELF!!
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