Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ But I Won't Say That ❯ Viva la Beans ( Chapter 27 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
A/N: Dude....it's been quite a while since I updated this thing hasn't it? Wow...oh well! It's updated now, DUH HERR!

Sorry it's been so long. I just moved back into my mom's house and I've been trying to get situated.

Lalalalalala....oh yeah, the fic...heh, sorry again!





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Goku: Fee fi fo feggie, I smell the hair of an angry Veggie. *sniff sniff* Mmmm...strawberry. Still using that pudding?

Vegeta: Actually I tried using fat free yogurt this time, but I don't think it holds as well...HEY! I'm not angry, you--oh wait, now I am. Humph...

Goku: Son is good, Son is wise...(puts hands together and bows)

Vegeta: Maybe Wise Potatoe chips.

Goku: Mmmm...chiiiips....

Vegeta: Where did that stupid, "fee fi" stuff come from anyway? I get that a lot it seems...

Goku: It comes from a fairy tail about a giant and a beanstalk.

Vegeta: A beanstalk?

Goku: Yeah, a really BIG one. So big, you can climb it.

Vegeta: Climb a beanstalk? That's absurd. You could fly to the top of it, or blast it down. Is this climbing some sort of training exercise?

Goku: It was just some special beanstalk that you had to climb.

Vegeta: It doesn't sound special to me. It sounds retarded.

Goku: Some guy named Zak...or Joe...planted magic beans and it grew into a beanstalk.

Vegeta: Magic beans? You mean the senzu beans?

Goku: No, just ordinary magic beans...

Vegeta: But that doesn't explain where the "fee fi" mess came from.

Goku: Well Zak or Joe climbed the beanstalk with his cow or something...and he met a giant, and the giant said he smelled Zak or his cow named Joe, and said, "fee fi fo fum, I smell the....cow." Or something like that.

Vegeta: "Fum?"

Goku: Yes, fum.

Vegeta: Sounds dumb.

Goku: Yes'm.

Vegeta: Who wrote that absurdity? You? Only you would think of planting beans in the ground and meeting a giant that lived on top....of a bean.

Goku: Beanstalk, Veggie...Bean....stalk.

Vegeta: Whatever! And stop calling me "Veggie"! Bean head!

Goku: I could go for some beans...

Vegeta: Yeah me too. Let's go to Taco Bell or Viva or wherever they sell those blasted burritos!

Goku: Aye aye! Beans ahoy!

Vegeta: Shut up...

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Trunks: Mom, I'm home! I found dad passed out in front of a gas station.

Bulma: A gas station? Was he drunk?

Trunks: I don't think so. I found two Chik-O Sticks and half of a Butterfinger in his pockets...but no alcohol.

Bulma: I told him he had a cold!

Vegeta: Whateverrrrr....

Bulma: Oh God, that scared me...for a minute I thought Richard Simmons was in my house.

Vegeta: Why, is my hair messed up?

Bulma: No...it's the way you...nevermind. What the hell is wrong with you?! You said you were going to train, knowing that you're not feeling well. When I went out to check on you, you were gone! You had me worried sick!

Vegeta: YOU'RE Sick? It is ME who is sick! I demand that you pamper me, and keep a steady flow of candy coming up to my room.

Bulma: Did you take anything for your cold?

Vegeta: I drank a whole bottle of Nyquil. Then...I got really tired, but I still wanted to train, so I drank a whole bottle of Dayquil and about 50 pills of No-Doze. I think that evened things out.

Trunks: That's not even right man...

Bulma: That doesn't explain what you were doing at a gas station...

Vegeta: You wouldn't believe how well I can breathe now.

Trunks: I'll bet.

Bulma: How are you feeling now?

Vegeta: All the colors I see are inverted.

Bulma: That can't be good.

Vegeta: It's all gooooooood.

Bulma: At least you're not in a cranky, I'm-Prince-of-all-Saiyans-and-I-shall-destroy-you, mood.

Vegeta: I swallowed a butterfly once.

Trunks: How was it?

Vegeta: Surprisingly salty.

Bulma: Trunks, don't encourage your father. He's obviously not in the right frame of mind.

Vegeta: Truly....rhymes with....mooly

Trunks: What's "mooly"?

Vegeta: I dunno, I just made it up.

Bulma: Alllllright...let's get you up to bed now Vegeta...

Vegeta: My sinuses are SOOOOO clear. Here, listen to me breath through my nose. (BREEEEEAAAATHE)

Bulma: That's nice...now up we go...

Trunks: I like dad when he's like this. He reminds me of Goku.

(Short pause)

Trunks: Oh Kami! I just compared my precious to my father! I need to stick my head in the microwave! (Runs off)

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Riiiiiiight....well....that's all for now. Sure it's short but...I'm lazy.