My running mate..

[Bob]

For the Election, my running mate is....




















































Everyone's favorite fish, the Fishy guy known as....
JAWS 10387!!!!!!!!!!!
*Bob walks out of a room, with Jaw's hand raised in the air.
The crowd:Jaws, Jaws, Jaws, Jaws, Jaws!!!!!
Bob:What about me?
The crowd:Booooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bob: Why don't I be the Vice then?
The crowd:Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bob:Well, I'm running and you can't change that.
The crowd:Jaws, Jaws!!!!!!!!!
Dw:JJJJJJJJJJOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Johnathan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JawsDDDDDDDDDEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Dennis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and it goes on....

 

[DÛke]

...

Jaws: Dennis, stop this madness before something happens...

Dw: What? You can't tell ME to stop!? I'm more popular than you, ya know...I should tell you to shut up...

Jaws: Oh yeah! Well, I'm cooler than you...

Dw: You wanna bet
*Dw brings out a jar...*

Jaws: What's that?

*Dw opens the jar slowly...

Jaws: What are you doing?

*Dw points the jar at Jaws...

Jaws: What's that?
*Jaws point at white smoke coming out from the jar...

*Dw blows on the smoke...The smoke flies towards the wandering Jaws...

Jaws: What's goin' on!
*Jaws slowly is lifted to the air by the smoke...
*Dw makes an evil smile and...