A night with Jimmy T.

Definitely Mona.

Mona. Pizza. 'nuff said.

Thirding Mona

SECONDING MONA!

You dial up Ms. Mona, of the locally famous Mona Pizza.
JT: HEY YO MONA WHAT IS UP MY GIRL!
M: Jimmy why do you always yell so loud over the phone?
JT: Because....i dunno, shutup.
M: Did you have a reason for calling, or is this just one of your WASSUP calls?




JT: I got some big plans for tonight, Mones. I am going to set up THE GREATEST PARTY THIS CITY HAS EVER SEEN.
M: And exactly how do you plan on doing that?
JT: I dunno yet. But i know one thing. We gon' need pizza. Lots and lots of pizza. Like a hundred pizzas.
M: Oh, well-




-KSHZZT-
PD: HELLO, THIS IS PIZZA DINOSAUR WHATCHOO WANNA EAT?
JT: Oh god dammit.