Calvator Conspiracy (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...When did we get monsters?" Michael asked, looking at Brad. "I have no clue what he's talking about."  

[Zahzi]

"...Think he's talking about himself and Calvin..." Brad said, rubbing his chin.  

[SoujiAtsumi]

There was no answer seeing as Sean went to his room to look for the mice.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I saw Calvin get his own meal and I already told him where his damn mice are at." Michael groaned, flipping through the channels again. This time he didn't stop on a cartoon. He stopped on a show about a doctor working in a hospital, narrating the whole day while coming up with crazy situations in his head.  

[Zahzi]

"...He has a lot of time to daydream, huh..?" Brad asked, watching the show.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He does... Makes you wonder how many people could be saved if that day dreaming time was spent working."  

[Zahzi]

"...I don't expect a place like that gets a good survival-list..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Not when you got a day dreaming doctor, a surgeon who's his really, really, really good best friend, an a*****e, a slutty kluts, and a jackass who refuses to treat people because their poor."  

[Zahzi]

"...That's most hospitals..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...True... But still. Their death would be so much lower without them."  

[Zahzi]

"That's, if the price is right."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...................Okay, Bob Barker." Michael chuckled.  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah, that's right, Bob Barker has Shark DNA, bitches!" Brad chuckled, pointing a finger in the air.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And if the price is wrong, he'll eat you..."  

[Zahzi]

"Naaaah...If the price is wrong, and they're French, Vegans, Preppies, or certain PIXIES...THEN they're eaten!"