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Jimmy was late getting home from the Scout meeting. Hearing a rustle in the near by bushes, he held back behind a tree to see who was there. Suddenly a familiar figure loomed out of the darkness silhouteed by the full moon. Damn, the Hammerhead kids next door were out for another midnight foray of paintball!


Of course Agent Jay zapped poor Jimmy just an hour later and he lost all memory of the sighting...but remember

There's always an Arquillian Battle Cruiser, or a Corillian Death Ray, or an intergalactic plague that is about to wipe out all life on this miserable little planet, and the only way these people can get on with their happy lives is that they Do... Not... Know about it!"

from MIB

Militant Bibliophile:

This one speaks for itself, no caption required

Jimmy, phone home.


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