A purple rabbit walked up to Batty Buddy. "Enough with the yelling, man. You woke me from a great dream." He went back to sleep, with the mail box as a pillow. "Hmmm," thought BB. "I just can't resist..." The little angel that hardly anyone listens to got out a small telephone and dialed 911, unnoticed by BB. The devil was gleefully flying around, screeching some sort of song. Batty pressed the "on" button, and suddenly found himself in a game show. The purple rabbit was the host.



"And now folks, our first contestant! A cartoon bat from the outer world!" "Wait a minute," thought BB, fiddling with the helmet. "I thought this thing let me WATCH, not be part of it?" Whichever it was supposed to do, it was doing the latter.



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