ROYCE: I gotta tell ya, war is sticky buisiness.
CATS: Yeah? And how would you know?
ROYCE: I'm currently leading the attack of BlogNomic upon LiveJournal Nomic.
ROYCE: Not exactly. It's pretty weird conducting inter-nomic relations.
ROYCE: Look at me! I'm posting from school.
BLORE: I'm so pround of you.
ROYCE: I kind of thought you would be.
MEATBALL: Aren't you supposed to be working on something?
ROYCE: Shh! Nobody has to know.
ROYCE: Let's see . . . things I've searched for lately. Well, 'digitization'. I've got some cassette tapes I've been looking to turn into CD's.
BLORE: And then there was that woman. What was her name?
ROYCE: 'Evelyn McCarthy'. Appearantly they are a lot of people named Evelyn McCarthy. Oh! I've also been looking for sites on 'Agora nomic'.
BLORE: Right. Anything else?
ROYCE: I'm having trouble remembering.
BLORE: What about 'Kim Possible'?
ROYCE: Mm. Yes. One more.
BLORE: Go search for something right now!
ROYCE: Okay, ah . . . wait! I remember! 'National Public Radio'. There.
BLORE: Very nice.
ROYCE: Hey, Cats. What's wrong with you?
CATS: Th' gin morphs. Sh! - prom night.
BLORE: It would appear that he is incapacitated.
MEATBALL: Right! And he's drunk too.
CATS: No, I'm not drunk. I was just trying to think of a way to incorporate a palindrome into this post.
ROYCE: You mean I was trying to think of a way.
CATS: Right. Whatever.