Thread:BarneySuperDeeDuper/@comment-96.255.247.249-20130223201244/@comment-24040588-20131217013414

Barney: I want to tell you... I AM NOT REAL. *dies, and he and the sword, plank of wood and note dissapear into specks of dust, and blow away into the sky*

(I walk up to you, holding a big red* What are you crying about?