Nash & Naomi: Destroy The World.

Okay.

But the bitch made me promise
No more silly bunny cotton

I gotta write a script that's better than all the rest.
You'd think this would make her selfish, but she's actually a genius.

So, of course her stupid bird self flew way too close to the sun, and fried even her own brain.

Chop. Chomp. I guess?

Anyway. Now I'm left to pick up the pieces.

My names James by the way.
Forgot to say hey.
Must be the cotton, stuffed shiny and rotten in my noggin'

Help help an ole fella out, get me some plastic.

Yes.
I want it to flash, "Hey look babe, I made it!"

Yes.
I'm trying to piss her off.