Apple1: Hi, my name is Apple. What’s your name?
Apple2: Funny enough,
my name is Apple too.
Apple1: Wow, that is funny. I wonder why your parents
would name you Apple Two, when you’re only made of one apple.
Apple2:
When I said my name’s Apple too, I meant that my name is Apple just like
yours is.
Apple1: Apple Just Like Yours Is? That name’s so silly I
could throw up in my mouth.
Apple2: My name is Apple.
Apple1: What?
That’s impossible.
Apple2: Maybe, but there’s one thing you’re
forgetting. With apples, anything is possible.
Apple1: Oh yeah. But if you’re
me, when did you steal my soul?
Apple2: Interesting story, actually. Last
Tuesday when you were out with Ms. Orange, I snuck into your house and stole your
soul. Then I went bowling.
Apple1: That’s probably the least interesting
story I’ve ever heard.
Apple2: But there’s one thing you’re
forgetting. With bowling, anything is interesting.
Apple1: No, that doesn’t
work this time.
Apple2: Sorry.
Apple1: Your apologies have no effect
on me. I don’t have a soul anymore, remember?
Apple2: Oh yeah. Though
come to think of it, I actually snuck into your house and stole your microwave.
Apple1:
But if I do have a soul, why did I build that doomsday megaweapon yesterday?
Apple2:
Maybe you’re a bad—
Apple1: Don’t say it. Please.
Apple2:
What? I was just going to say bad—
Apple1: Please. Anything but that.
Apple2:
I was just going to say bad apple.
Apple1: Oh. Phew.
Apple2: What
did you think I was going to say?
Apple1: Bad nightingale.
Apple2:
Why would I call you a bad nightingale?
Apple1: I have no idea. Why don’t
you ask yourself?
Apple2: OK. Why would I call Apple a bad nightingale?
Because I hate Apple so much and I wish he would sneeze himself to death eight
times.
Apple1: There’s your answer.
Apple2: Wow, I had no idea.
Apple1:
Apples never do.
Apple2: Do you think I’ll ever stop hating you?
Apple1:
I hope not.
Apple2: Why would you say that?
Apple1: Because sometimes
it’s right to say the wrong thing in the right way even if the wrong thing
is only right to the wrong people.
Apple2: There’s a worm sticking
out of your head.
Apple1: Touché.