Aang: Ok guy's I just bought 8 crates of ipicac from Aunt Wu, all on my tab. Now whoever goes the longest without throwing up gets my entire gun case and the last piece of pie in the fridge. OK...GO
*they all slurp it down*
Aang: Alright, lets go......Feeling anything yet?
Sokka: no I'm fine
Roku: Everything's alright here
Aang: you know, that's some good pie. That's umm from the bake sale katara...*pukes*
Sokka: oh one down, and i know someone who's not getting any...*pukes*
Zuko: i'm starting to feel funny
Roku: well I feel fine and...*pukes*
Sokka: *puking* oh. oh god. why didn't anybody tell me..*pukes*
Aang: OH MY GOD MY INSIDES ARE ON FIRE...*pukes*
Zuko: Aang. do something..*pukes*
Roku: Aang. call 91..*pukes*
Aang: katara. katara get in here...*pukes*
Roku: *pants* OK. i think it's gone. I think it's...*pukes*
Sokka: I don't wanna, I don't wann....*pukes*
Roku: Aang. Aang grab myhair and...*pukes*
Aang: *pukes on Roku's face while holding his hair*
Roku: *pukes*
* everyone groaning *
Katara: who want's chowder?
* all puke *
Katara: well. I didn't think it was that bad.