Part 21: Tony to Bruce: Thou Sticky Fingered Weasel Butt

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Tony: Bruce 

Tony: Hey Bruce 

Tony: Brucey Bruce 

Tony: Bruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuce 

Tony: Bruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuce 

Tony: Science bro 

Tony: Hey are you there 

Tony: BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCE 

Tony: SAY SOMETHING 

Tony: I'M GIVING UP ON YOU 

Bruce: What you do you want, Tony? I'm trying to work here. 

Tony: WHY ARE YOU WORKING WITHOUT ME 

Bruce: Because I'm dealing with a problem

Tony: What's the problem?

Bruce: You.

Tony: RUDE

Bruce: Just help me, already. 

Tony: No

Bruce: Go do science

Tony: I can't, one of Pepper's old friends, Jane, is in town, and I'm required to meet with them. 

Tony: If it were up to me, I'd be in Canada right now 

Bruce: Why 

Tony: Because I wanted to see if they hatched out of trees 

Bruce: Tony 

Bruce: Tony no 

Tony: What? 

Bruce: Tony 

Bruce: Tony that's offensive 

Tony: Tree children 

Bruce: Get out 

Tony: Sure, yell at me for wanting to see kids be born out of trees 

Tony: You have fun with that problem 

Bruce: I wasn't kidding 

Tony: Pthblt 

Bruce: Tony, what was that. 

Tony: Talk to text translating the raspberry I just blew at you 

Bruce: But... wouldn't "pthblt" have to have been saved in the dictionary...? 

Tony: Yup. 

Bruce: Tony what the Hell. 

Tony: Don't question my life desisions 

Bruce: Why would that even be in your dictionary?! 

Tony: PTHBLT PTHBLT PTHBLT PTHBLT PTHBLT 

Bruce: I am SO done with you, you know that?! 

Tony: Sure, get back to your work, you tree-baby hating loser. 

Bruce: Go eat lunch with Jane. 

Tony: How dare you 

Bruce: Thou art a very ragged Wart. 

Tony: What the heck. Bruce 

Bruce: Thou beetle headed flax wench. 

Tony: You just insulted me using Shakespeare and... Epic Rap Battles?! 

Bruce: Thou wimpled pox-marked knave 

Tony: Wtf 

Bruce: Thou sticky fingered weasel butt. (credit for this insult goes to TheUnibadger, nice job.) 

Tony: WHERE IS THAT EVEN FROM WHAT THE HECK 

Bruce: Just a thing I thought of 

Tony: No 

Bruce: Thou caluminous rough-hewn malt-worm! 

Tony: Stop 

Bruce: Thou spongy shard-born dewberry. 

Tony: I hate you 

Bruce: Thou tottering dismal-dreaming flirt-gill! 

Tony: Please stop now 

Bruce: I find the ass in compound with the major part of your syllables. 

Tony: Please jump out a window. 

Bruce: Thou fobbing fly-bitten bladder! 

Tony: YOU JUST CALLED ME A BLADDER 

Bruce: A fobbing, fly-bitten one. 

Tony: GET AWAY FROM ME  

Bruce: Read some Shakespeare, you puny, motley-minded mammet! 

Tony: I'm done 

-Tony has left the chat- 

Bruce: About freaking time. 


These are great to memorize, by the way, to yell at annoying people and confused them. >:) 

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