Thread:Frogadier55/@comment-25068195-20150913012327/@comment-26391457-20151005205915

[The Eds turn into a lane. Edd pulls out a calculator and looks at the time. He then measures Ed's legspan and Eddy's angle of running. He punches the numbers in and comes up with a fearsome answer.] Edd: "Oh my. Hightail it, gentlemen! At this rate we'll never make it there in time!" [The Eds pour on the speed. Ed and Eddy instantly plow forward, but Edd falls back.] Edd: "Oh, who am I kidding?"