Post by Lucky on Dec 5, 2018 21:43:05 GMT -5
This is just something I came up with.
Attorney: Before we start, I would like to thank all of Malevolent DeVil's family members for coming and As the executor of Ms. DeVil's estate, I have been empowered to read her Last Will And Testament.
Captain R. De Vil: Well, Better get on with it, the Soda Bar is opening soon.
Cruella: Yes, better get on with the reading, so that we may know what she's going to give me... *See's her family members looking at her.* I mean, us.
Cecil B. DeVil: Indeed, I'm excited as well, hopefully it's something that will help us.
P.H. De Vil: God, how predictably boring.
Ivy De Vil: I never worked for a kinder Grandma.
Attorney: If we are all seated, I shall proceed with the reading.
P.H. De Vil: I knew it.
Captain R. De Vil: *Smirks.*
Attorney: *Puts on his glasses and starts to read the will and testament.* "I, Malevolent DeVil, being of sound mind and body..."
Captain R. De Vil: That's a laugh. *Laughs as he drinks from his grog.*
Attorney: "...do hereby divide up my considerable estate as follows. To my overly attention hogging daughter, Cruella..."
Cruella: ATTENTION HOGGING!?!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Pleased with what he's hearing.* Oooh, read on.
Cruella: *Glares at Cecil B. DeVil.*
Attorney: "...who tried to flirt with that German, Baron and grubbed him for everything he could get from the bank, and then cried crocodile tears when he needed sympathy..."
Cruella: *Started to get annoyed.* WHAT?
Attorney: "...To Cruella, I leave a boot to the head."
Cruella: *Let's her guard down.* A WHAT?! *Gets booted in the head.* OW!
Cecil B. DeVil: Now that's just fabulous! *Claps his hands, applauding the Attorney.*
Attorney: "...and another boot to her wimpy brother, Cecil B. DeVil."
Cecil B. DeVil: What?! *Gets a Boot to the head.* Ow!
Captain R. DeVil: *Laughs.*
Cruella: *Angry as she slams her fist onto the Table as she has her other hand on her head.* THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!
Attorney: : "...ah, but still, you are my son and daughter, you have both admired my Rolls Royce, and since I no longer need it..."
Cruella: Finally! *Starts to give out an evil grin.*
Attorney: "...I bequeath another boot to the head."
Cruella: What? *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Attorney: "And one more for the wimp.*
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Captain R. DeVil: *Laughs at his siblings expense.*
Attorney: "Next, to my Root Beer drinking Son..."
Captain R. DeVil: Hey! I don't want no boot to the head, lad!
Attorney: "...to dear Captain R. De Vil, who has never worked a day in his Soda Drinking life..."
Captain R. DeVil: *Tries covering his head.* Covering me head!
Attorney: "...I leave my bottles of Sodas and three crates of my finest Root Beer."
Captain R. DeVil: *Uncovers his head.* Really?
Attorney: "And a boot to the head."
Captain R. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* OH!
Attorney: "And one more for my daughter and my son.*
Cruella: *Gets a boot to the head.* Oh!
Cecil B. De Vil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Attorney: "Next, to my know-it-all nephew, P.H. De Vil..."
P.H. DeVil: This is so predictable...
Attorney: "...I leave a boot to the head."
P.H. De Vil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Uh! I knew it!
Attorney: "And one for Cruella and Cecil."
Cruella: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ah!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Oh!
Attorney: "This takes care of Sons, daughter and Nephew obligations. And now, to Ivy De Vil..."
Ivy: *Lies through her teeth as she gives out a happy smile.* Oh, uh, I don't want nothin'.
Attorney: "...who took care of me faithfully these couple of years, who cared, made me laugh, brought me tea..."
Ivy: Oh, I didn't mind. *Thinking.* So, I could get all that money before Auntie Cruella!
Attorney: "To Ivy DeVil, I bequeath a boot to the head."
Ivy: *Gets a boot to the head.* OH!
Attorney: "And one for Cruella and Cecil."
Cruella: *Gets another boot to the head.* Ah!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets another boot to the head.* Oh!
Attorney: "And so, to my daughter's pet Scorch, I leave my entire vast...boot to the head!"
Scorch: *Gets a boot to the head as he's sent flying while he screams.*
Cecil B. DeVil: Is that it?
P.H. De Vil: That's it?
Captain R. De Vil: That's disgraceful!
Attorney: There's one last thing for everyone.
Captain R. De Vil: Cover your heads, lads and lasses!
Attorney: "I leave everyone a lifetime supply of ice cream."
Cecil B. De Vil: Ice Cream?
Captain R. De Vil: Ice Cream?
P.H. De Vil: Ice Cream? It's not that Hoo Ha stuff, I've been experimenting with Animals, is it?
Attorney: No, it's not Hoo Ha, just Ice Cream.
Ivy: Well, what flavor is it?
Attorney: A boot to the head.
The DeVils: *The DeVil's get boots to the heads.* OW!
Attorney: Before we start, I would like to thank all of Malevolent DeVil's family members for coming and As the executor of Ms. DeVil's estate, I have been empowered to read her Last Will And Testament.
Captain R. De Vil: Well, Better get on with it, the Soda Bar is opening soon.
Cruella: Yes, better get on with the reading, so that we may know what she's going to give me... *See's her family members looking at her.* I mean, us.
Cecil B. DeVil: Indeed, I'm excited as well, hopefully it's something that will help us.
P.H. De Vil: God, how predictably boring.
Ivy De Vil: I never worked for a kinder Grandma.
Attorney: If we are all seated, I shall proceed with the reading.
P.H. De Vil: I knew it.
Captain R. De Vil: *Smirks.*
Attorney: *Puts on his glasses and starts to read the will and testament.* "I, Malevolent DeVil, being of sound mind and body..."
Captain R. De Vil: That's a laugh. *Laughs as he drinks from his grog.*
Attorney: "...do hereby divide up my considerable estate as follows. To my overly attention hogging daughter, Cruella..."
Cruella: ATTENTION HOGGING!?!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Pleased with what he's hearing.* Oooh, read on.
Cruella: *Glares at Cecil B. DeVil.*
Attorney: "...who tried to flirt with that German, Baron and grubbed him for everything he could get from the bank, and then cried crocodile tears when he needed sympathy..."
Cruella: *Started to get annoyed.* WHAT?
Attorney: "...To Cruella, I leave a boot to the head."
Cruella: *Let's her guard down.* A WHAT?! *Gets booted in the head.* OW!
Cecil B. DeVil: Now that's just fabulous! *Claps his hands, applauding the Attorney.*
Attorney: "...and another boot to her wimpy brother, Cecil B. DeVil."
Cecil B. DeVil: What?! *Gets a Boot to the head.* Ow!
Captain R. DeVil: *Laughs.*
Cruella: *Angry as she slams her fist onto the Table as she has her other hand on her head.* THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!
Attorney: : "...ah, but still, you are my son and daughter, you have both admired my Rolls Royce, and since I no longer need it..."
Cruella: Finally! *Starts to give out an evil grin.*
Attorney: "...I bequeath another boot to the head."
Cruella: What? *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Attorney: "And one more for the wimp.*
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Captain R. DeVil: *Laughs at his siblings expense.*
Attorney: "Next, to my Root Beer drinking Son..."
Captain R. DeVil: Hey! I don't want no boot to the head, lad!
Attorney: "...to dear Captain R. De Vil, who has never worked a day in his Soda Drinking life..."
Captain R. DeVil: *Tries covering his head.* Covering me head!
Attorney: "...I leave my bottles of Sodas and three crates of my finest Root Beer."
Captain R. DeVil: *Uncovers his head.* Really?
Attorney: "And a boot to the head."
Captain R. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* OH!
Attorney: "And one more for my daughter and my son.*
Cruella: *Gets a boot to the head.* Oh!
Cecil B. De Vil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ow!
Attorney: "Next, to my know-it-all nephew, P.H. De Vil..."
P.H. DeVil: This is so predictable...
Attorney: "...I leave a boot to the head."
P.H. De Vil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Uh! I knew it!
Attorney: "And one for Cruella and Cecil."
Cruella: *Gets a boot to the head.* Ah!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets a boot to the head.* Oh!
Attorney: "This takes care of Sons, daughter and Nephew obligations. And now, to Ivy De Vil..."
Ivy: *Lies through her teeth as she gives out a happy smile.* Oh, uh, I don't want nothin'.
Attorney: "...who took care of me faithfully these couple of years, who cared, made me laugh, brought me tea..."
Ivy: Oh, I didn't mind. *Thinking.* So, I could get all that money before Auntie Cruella!
Attorney: "To Ivy DeVil, I bequeath a boot to the head."
Ivy: *Gets a boot to the head.* OH!
Attorney: "And one for Cruella and Cecil."
Cruella: *Gets another boot to the head.* Ah!
Cecil B. DeVil: *Gets another boot to the head.* Oh!
Attorney: "And so, to my daughter's pet Scorch, I leave my entire vast...boot to the head!"
Scorch: *Gets a boot to the head as he's sent flying while he screams.*
Cecil B. DeVil: Is that it?
P.H. De Vil: That's it?
Captain R. De Vil: That's disgraceful!
Attorney: There's one last thing for everyone.
Captain R. De Vil: Cover your heads, lads and lasses!
Attorney: "I leave everyone a lifetime supply of ice cream."
Cecil B. De Vil: Ice Cream?
Captain R. De Vil: Ice Cream?
P.H. De Vil: Ice Cream? It's not that Hoo Ha stuff, I've been experimenting with Animals, is it?
Attorney: No, it's not Hoo Ha, just Ice Cream.
Ivy: Well, what flavor is it?
Attorney: A boot to the head.
The DeVils: *The DeVil's get boots to the heads.* OW!