There's Something Wrong

Al

Al was a night owl he never slept."That's right, SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK!" He yelled with a New Orleans accent. Wait a minute can he hear me?"Yes I can, now go on with the narrating, I won't disturb you anymore." Al said while grinning. He just finished mauling a bunny. "Wait,don't I have a meeting?" He asked himself. "No,no, I'm asking you" He said looking around.

Yes,yes you do." Alright!" He said he left the alleyway he was in and entered a sewer system. There is no way he can get all the way from New Orleans to Connecticut."Aw come on, I do this every day from state to state." He said with a smile while swimming really fast. A few hours of singing princess and the frog songs and he somehow got to the mansion."See? Nothings impossible" he said while looking up.

"Who are you talking too?" Asked Lemon. "The narrator of course!" Al said. Lemon saw him like he was crazy or something. "Ok..." she softly said as she backed away slowly.