Arcanimus

Country music (apologies to anyone who likes it, but its not my thing)

Lemmy continues eating pie, oblivious to everything happening. Barry, to Lemmy: Lemmy. Lemmy. LEMMY! Lemmy looks up, slightly startled. Lemmy: What? Barry: You kinda almost went into on of your "modes" again. Figured you might want to avoid that. Lemmy laughs awkwardly. Lemmy: Thanks. I really should work on better control of that. Lemmy suddenly realizes there's an extra person at the table and is slightly embarrassed. Jeff, to Rheya: Where are you from, if you don't mind me asking? We're Luumens, from the planet Frutia.

A block of impossibilicheese. Don't ask me to explain how, but it tastes like every kind of cheese all at once.

*pops back in* Dammit, IR. We talked about this. No explosions indoors. *waves a hand and all of the damaged non-organic materials in the room reform*

*appears from nowhere* Can't you see people are trying to sleep over here? *flips the switch back and disappears*

The unknown universe is also nearby in a cardboard box.

Balls of Steel, circa Duke Nukem 3D.

Lighthouses do not work that way.

Jeff, to the as of yet unnamed feline: Hi. I'm Jeff, this is Barry and Lemmy. Barry and Lemmy, in unison: Hi. Barry: I love your fur. It looks so smooth! Lemmy finishes the first slice of pie and moves on to the second, eating in a frenzy.

Magnets, how do they work?

Uh... You may want to back out of the room. And not blink. It looks like we've got a Weeping Angel in here as well. Excuse me while I destroy this screen.

A vacant stare.

Some minutes pass as Jeff picks at the bacon. Barry stares awkwardly at the rowing team, unsure of what they're actually doing. Lemmy takes a bite of the pie. Lemmy:"Oh, this is so good. You've gotta try some. Dora! Pie for everyone who wants it, please." Jeff invites the feline to the table to share the bacon.

National Lampoon's Vacation

A trio of large humanoid citrus fruit pull up in a nondescript vehicle outside. They walk in and take the seat nearest the door. Jeff, the orange, orders tomato juice and a plate of bacon. Barry, the lime, decides to go with an iced coffee and a five-pepper omelette. Lemmy, the lemon, orders a slice of lemon meringue pie. Jeff:"Really? You're going to eat something made from the closest thing to our ancestors on this planet?" Lemmy:"Yep. They call it cannibalism. I always wanted to try it." Barry just looks at Lemmy for a moment before taking a sip of coffee and pretending that nothing was said. Lemmy additionally orders a glass of orange juice, much to Barry's dismay.

I found the cat! Wait... these are just Schrödinger's cat photos. Nevermind.

Blair Witch Project (Wow. I didn't even see the previous reference)

several decades ago.

I'll have to politely decline. I appreciate the offer, though. In any case, time for a swift topic shift: How often do you listen to music? I personally listen to it at almost all times. Excluding when I'm in bed, I'm always listening to something.

Pinkerton flew to

...I think the plumber has some explaining to do.

Oh, hey. I forgot about this thread. Sorry for getting all super depressing. *shrugs*

Scrappy-Doo. Nearly as fearsome as the Lost and Found itself.

and shattered walls

A plumber with a leaky faucet.