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Chapter #4
Jonas Brothers
by: Unknown
Ah nothing beats a delicious Happy Meal from McDonalds! You open the bag and begin unwrapping and devouring the contents first the hamburger, then the salty fries how they melt in your mouth. As you wash down your meal with a huge cup of soda you begin searching for the toy prize and the dessert. No dessert! You push down through the wrappers until your hand finds a cardboard box. You immediately notice the Disney logo and a large stylized JB on the container. With a sigh you set the toy box down on the table and inspect if briefly still upset that they forgot to include dessert. With a startled jump you notice the box shifting back in forth as if there were a mouse inside. A little grossed out you carefully open the container and cautiously peer inside. To your surprise three marsh mellow sized young men dressed quite uniquely from head to toe. stare up at you while cowering instinctively and shielding their eyes from the sudden influx of light. They are speaking to each other, but their tiny voices are too low for you to hear. Your eye also catches that one of the young men is sitting on a honey container and another is resting his tiny boot clad foot on a catchup packet. Your initial surprise subsides as your hunger returns. One of the tiny little men, with the support of the others, shouts up to you in a squeaking voice: "Hey is this some sort of simulation! We have a concert in an hour, and we like sorta need ta get going." the little man pauses and consults with the other two. "Oh, and we need a shower! This place smells like a french fry factory."
With a sudden onset of amusement combined with a full rush of appetite you glance down at your little captives now understanding that desert and the prize are one in the same!
"Uh, sorry little guys I would love to help you, but I paid good money for this meal and you along with the help of those tasty condiments are about to be the last course."
The little men gaze at one another for an instant as if unconvinced you are real, then in a burst they start jumping at the wall of cardboard trying, in vain, to escape.
You smile down and licking your lips prepare to pluck up the first little JB McNugget.
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