“how tall are you?”
click click “i’m about this tall.”
“calculating…. wow, you’re fat.”
“wha- well, yeah, just… just watch your tone, robot.”
“let’s do some activities so you won’t be such a fat fatty.”
“tone. as in, watch it.”
“pick a trainer… good pick…. she’ll show you the execises, fatso.”
“all right, look. that’s uncalled for.”
“let’s balance.”
“fine.”
“wow, you suck at balancing. maybe if you weren’t such a fucking fatty, you could do this.”
“why don’t you shut your talk hole you goddamnjapaneseouterspacerobot.”
“fatty.”
“don’t judge me! you don’t even know me!”
“you wanna do some hula hoops?”
“not with you, you nazi robot piece of shit.”
“come on, you know you wanna.”
“okay fine.”
Tags: wii
3 Comments
Ha! sounds like the convo I had with Wii fit awhile back. They are not very nice.
Bah-hahaha! “That’s overweight.” Yeah. That’s RUDE.
HAHHAAAAA, good luck with all of that. I’m afeared of the bastards.