The Vision

Gumball's New Bod



 * Hey Darwin, I think I'm getting leaner. Can you see my abs? I feel like I have a new one.


 * Mmm, no. But your bummy looks pretty ripped.


 * My what, now?


 * Bummy. How your butt turns into your tummy.


 * Oh! I call it my gutootie! Looks pretty buff when I suck it in. All right, now to get dressed. Please engage locker room anti-peripheral vision.




 * Okay, re-engage non-awkward eye line protocol.




 * What?


 * Um, you look like a cross between a '90s R&B diva and a pork roast.


 * Oh. Re-engage eye line.




 * Better?




 * If by "better," you mean a really inappropriate birthday gift. That's just a piece of string. You must have gotten someone else's gym bag.


 * Well, what am I supposed to wear?!




 * Dude, maybe you should have worn that bag a little lower down. Not everyone knows about our eye line protocol thing.



The USB

 * Whose bag is this, anyway? There's nothing in here except for this.


 * A USB stick?


 * Okay, lets see what's on here. How about this one?


 * & : "Love."



"How can one so very prickly be so vey soft?" "You came into my world, my love, and raised mt heart aloft." "When I look into your dreamy eyes, I never want to stop." "You filled my world with sunbeams and rainbows, and make my heart go pop."
 * "A poem for my love"


 * Got a very strong taste of cheese and my eyes keep rolling in annoyance, and I can't stop face-slapping. Alan!


 * Oh, it's Alan's stuff. That explains the string. Should we take a sneaky peek at his private photos?


 * Mm..., All right then! Ah. This one's called "Total Serenity."




 * Or total nudity. Oh, this ones called "A Beautiful Spot."




 * To relieve yourself.




 * Okay, what's this? "My vision" By Alan Keane