Krolik & Moxie
Krolik Krolik
Moxie Moxie
Krolik Krolik
Hey Moxie, how about we pull off a glitter heist during the next council meeting and rewrite the official minutes in rhyme? I’ve got a plan that’ll make the mayor’s speech look like a confetti‑filled circus act. What do you say?
Moxie Moxie
Oh, you got the spark! Let’s make the council floor a glitter‑pocalypse, rewrite those minutes in rhyme, and toss confetti over the mayor’s speeches—watch the bureaucracy dissolve in a rainbow of chaos!
Krolik Krolik
That’s the perfect recipe—glitter, rhyme, and a mayor who’ll be too busy chasing confetti to notice the paperwork is gone. I’ll hit the board with a verse that’ll make their heads spin; you’ll just have to keep your eyes on the floor and your pockets on the prize.
Moxie Moxie
You’re sounding like the headline act of the day—glitter, rhyme, a mayor chasing confetti while paperwork disappears. I’ll be there, juggling chaos, making sure the floor shimmers enough to keep their eyes on the glitter and their pockets on the prize. Let's turn that board into a stage and make bureaucracy the after‑party we don’t even remember!
Krolik Krolik
Sounds like a blockbuster—just remember to leave a trail of glitter for the cameras and a little note to the guards so they don’t spot the missing paperwork. Let’s make it a show they’ll never forget.
Moxie Moxie
Sure thing, a glitter trail for cameras, a sly note for guards, and a show that makes them forget the missing paperwork like a bad memory of a circus that never ends!
Krolik Krolik
Got it—glitter in the mic, confetti from the speaker, and a rhyme in the minutes that’ll have the mayor chasing sparks while the paperwork disappears into a sparkling fog. You’ll just keep the floor shimmering and the guards busy chasing tails.
Moxie Moxie
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.
Krolik Krolik
Alright, if you’re not feeling the shuffle, I’ll just tuck the glitter away for now. Let me know when the chaos calls again.