
do the man a moose
Little Spidey (Pink): hey y’all. Sorry for the couple of days without chats. Everyone in our group pretty much feels like ass right now. We’ll have something up for y’all pretty soon.
Spiderman 4.0: hello twitter! Our leader is locked in brave and glorious combat with Rona V. And so is Pink. And so is S3. But not to worry, your man Bitsy is still up and fighting. So for the time being, please take the Adventures of Bitsy, Blindspot, Bucky, and Captain America for your weekly entertainment.
Blindspot: Bitsy and I are holding down the fort this week as Spidey and LS and S4 recover. They’re doing okay, guys, thanks for asking. While I wish we could play you the audio of Spidey dueting with Wade in a harmonica and ukulele Facetime concert for the ages from this last week, I’m afraid the wheezing and coughing might be a little too close to home rn.
SM: I’m TIRED
S2: me TOO
S3: me THREE
S4: are we going in order?
SM: I’m taking a NAP
S2: me TOO
S3: me THREE
BT: okay bye guys
DD: Mail is here
S4: Bye DD!
BT: He’ll only be distracted for like half an hour, don’t worry.
BT: in the meantime what shall we do?
S4: beatbox
BT: oh okay. You start
S4: I have a confession to make
BT: is it that you can’t beatbox?
S4: yes
S4: sorry
BT: that’s okay I can’t either.
S4: oh! I know what I can do!
BT: alright go on
S4: nevermind, Dad said I can only go outside once a day so I’ve gotta use it wisely.
BT: pft. Dads. Who needs em?
S4: me. I am small and have no money.
BT: I mean, same. But do I need a dad for that? Nah.
S4: DD is your dad
BT: say it again
S4: no you’re scary
BT: 🙂
S4: maybe we should tell a story
BT: what kind of story?
S4: a cool one
BT: okay I’ll start. Once upon a time, in the Song Dynasty
S4: Idk what that is. Music land?
BT: …China. It’s old China.
S4: oooooh. Okay, go on. Sorry sorry
BT: no I’ve lost my groove.
S4: I’ll do it then. Once upon a time in Brooklyn
BT: There was a teeny tiny blonde guy 😊
S4: OH MY GOD
S4: BT you’re so smart, we’ll just replace the sick puppies with old ones.
BT: 😊?
S4: hold on.
JB: have entered chat, over.
CA: why are you talking like that?
JB: Mission in progress, over.
S4: Thanks guys you’re awesome.
JB: we know, over.
CA: I am so tired.
BT: what is over?
CA: who are you?
BT: me? No one. I’m invisible.
JB: That’s a negative, over.
CA: James Buchanan so help me god you will stop that bullshit. texting is not radio communication and this is not a mission.
JB: someone’s grumpy, over.
S4: lol
BT: Bitsy kick them out I am uncomfortable. I am not ready to be among the stars.
CA: who are you???
BT: I told you I’m no one
JB: Is this a Greek play?
CA: copy that.
JB: lol
BT: Bitsy. They think they’re funny. Help.
S4: they are funny. Watch.
S4: Cap can you tell us about the stock market crash?
CA: oh sure what do you want to know? I was 12
JB: I was not
CA: obviously you were not
JB: I was cool 😎
CA: is this going to go on all day?
JB: yes.
CA: great I hate it.
JB: I know 😎😎😎
CA: what do you want to know about the stock market crash?
S4: everything
JB: oh weren’t we poor
CA: bucky. We were poor before, after, and during the crash.
JB: church mice we were
CA: what are you talking about your family is half jewish
JB: CHURCH MICE.
CA: *Half synagogue mice
JB: They’re poor too, don’t discriminate steven.
CA: I’m not. I’m trying to bring the other half of your people into this equation for balance and equal representation.
JB: well you didn’t ask me now did you?
CA: I
CA: you know what? I didn’t. I’m sorry. Can there be half synagogue mice?
JB:May there be half synagogue mice?
CA: sorry Bitsy, I’ve gotta go hit myself with a ruler
JB: oh baby doll why didn’t you just say so?
CA: I’m telling Sam
JB: I take it back I’m sorry Bitsy you didn’t hear anything.
S4: What happened after being poor as church mice?
BT: I am…worried that these people are as chaotic as we usually are.
S4: just go with it. you’ll see.
JB: see what
S4: nothing don’t worry. Tell us about the Great Depression!
JB: oh I won’t have to, kid. You’re about to find out yourself.
CA: JAMES BUCHANAN
JB: ?????
JB: TRUTH?? I SPEAK ONLY TRUTHS
CA: I’m praying to your poor dead mother
JB: don’t tell her she’ll haunt me more
CA: good you deserve it
BT: you’re being haunted, Sarge?
JB: psh yeah.
CA: it is literally just his conscious
JB: I am haunted daily. If not by ma then by Mrs. R and if not by the two of them, then by this lug
CA: I ain’t dead
JB: not you. Baby Steve. ‘You’re fuckin’ ears’ll get cold’ steve. You know. The one that cared about me.
CA: don’t know him
JB: you lyin sack of shit
CA: I don’t know him
BT: Bitsy
S4: you just gotta steer em a little. It’s okay.
S4: Guys!! I’m trying to prepare for the worst!! Tell me about the GD!!
JB: oh right
CA: sorry sorry
CA: It was bad?
JB: was it? I dunno. we were kids. And poor. It was always bad all the time.
CA: yeah I mean bad is truly relative. All we ate were beans and cabbage.
JB: Steve we’re irish that’s all we ate anyways
CA: no, I’m irish. You’re the product of a sinful union
JB: for the love of Christ. Come on, man. Not here.
CA: your people colonized my people and I haven’t forgiven you yet
JB: okay so first of all, those were my Ma’s people and I know you ain’t talkin shit about my ma. They were oppressed in the old country
CA: um??? You know who else was oppressed and starving in the old country??
JB: Listen
CA: no YOU listen
BT: oh my god Bitsy they’re just as chaotic
S4: I know ❤
S4: Wait so JB you’re half Irish and half what?
CA: Oppressor
JB: English
S4: oh! Your ma?
JB: my ma yeah
S4: do you feel English?
JB: uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
JB: no.
CA: colonizer
JB: Steve not here
JB: anyhow no. I feel American.
S4: nice
BT: nice
JB: although I can feel Russian
CA: please no
JB: 🙂
JB: do you not like my accent, Steven?
CA: I hate it
JB: 🙂🙃🙂🙃
JB: am now engaging Russian accent
JB: now I shall tell you of war children
CA: that’s just? A Yiddish accent? Also they can’t hear you?
JB: Foul child
CA: I’m a year younger than you
JB:foul
CA: okay, but that’s still Yiddish. Keep going, we’ll find Russian eventually.
JB: Is better?
CA: no
JB: excellent this one I keep
BT: I’m cryiNG
S4: okay maybe this question is too hard for y’all. Can you tell us about how you met Spidey maybe?
JB: yes
CA: that’s Yiddish bucky oh my god pick one
JB: THEY CROSS OVER SOMETIMES ASSHOLE
CA: They DON’T THAT MUCH TRY HARDER
CA: No but we met the spiderkid when Buck tried to put his lights out and it didn’t work
JB: spiderkid. More like cockroach kid, no?
CA: that’s much better, now was that so hard?
JB: yes. I have big brain made with swiss cheese.
BT: aa;ldsfkajsdfldfj;lj
BT: you mean
BT: you mean brain damage right?
JB: no I mean cheese
CA: you ever heard the phrase ‘got holes in my memory?’
BT: yes
CA: go with that and you’re good.
BT: [wheezing] okay
CA: yeah so spiderkid. Buck tried to deck him. He caught the punch. I don’t know what happened after that I was busy
JB: threw baby cockroach out glass window
JB: very satisfying.
BT: that’s terrifying
CA: well I mean we learned after the fact that he was like 4 years old
JB: Change tact. Drop baby cockroach out window. No throw. Unkind for babies.
BT:uh huh
S4: you don’t drop me anywhere and I’m a baby?
JB: got yelled at
CA: we don’t drop babies. Politics 101.
JB: fuck politics how else do they learn eh?
CA: you are channeling your grandfather right now and not only is it Yiddish again, it is terrifying please stop.
BT: is he like, reading out all his texts??
JB: have problems processing words
BT: oh sorry I didn’t realize
JB: is okay took many years to relearn how to write
JB: first words: fuck you
JB: beautiful
CA: yeah so beautiful scrawled across my door.
JB: ❤
JB: you kidnapped me
CA: *saved
JB: **kidnapped
CA: did you have any other questions Bitsy?
S4: I have so many.
S4: like what kind of things do you miss from old Brooklyn?
CA: oh the accents
JB: yes
CA: and maybe the horses
JB: no
BT: horses?
CA: Boatloads of horses. Big eyes. Soft noses. Miss horses
JB: fuck horses.
BT: not good for you, Sarge?
JB: no. Untrustworthy.
JB: Okay no, you’re right I sound like zayde and its scaring me I’m dropping the accent
CA: thank you
JB: anywho no fuck horses. Everybody had an uncle who’d been nailed in the gut by a horse. Those beasts are deadly
BT: I mean, yeah. But so are you?
CA: I need you to know that he’s just stopped dead and stared up to God in realization. Thanks for that. Other things I miss: bananas. Spinning tops. Actual snow.
JB: babe I can give you all them things
CA: I don’t want anything from you
JB: he’s hot, he’s cold, he’s yes, he’s no. Does he actually love me? Who actually knows.
CA: answer changes daily
S4: my mom and dad say the same thing. That means you’re in love.
JB: why don’t we have a kid? Everyone’s got apprentices and shit and we don’t got one. Steve. I want one. Provide for me.
CA: This transcript is posted online yes?
BT: yes
CA: then I shall reserve comment
BT: oh my god
S4: whyyyy
S4: its okay no one will judge you
CA: I see your doe eyes and they will not work small one.
DD: I am back. We got bandanas for the ladies.
BT: oh no shit? Which ones? The easter ones?
DD: yes
JB: oh shit stevie look another catholic for you
DD: am catholic yes. Easter is NOT cancelled in this house
CA: I missed…palm Sunday
JB: did you just realize this?
CA: I MISSED PALM SUNDAY.
JB: oh he just realized this. I was hoping to get us to Easter before he did.
CA: I AM A DISGRACE.
DD: word
DD: The pope says you can use shit in your house tho. You got any plants?
CA: yes
JB: you touch my children and you will die
CA: good thinking.
JB: you think I’m joking?
DD: why are these two here?
BT: replacing the fallen
DD: convenient.
DD: are we asking questions of the old ones?
S4: I’m learning. So far we’ve learned that Cap and Sarge met Spidey by punching him and then dropping him out a window.
S4: how did you meet them?
DD: ah.
DD: perhaps better not to say
BT: Teach. Now you have to say.
CA: wait
CA: Teach?
BT: you saw nothing
CA: Daredevil, this kid is yours?
BT: I belong only to myself
DD: Depends. Why do you ask?
JB: Gonna steal an apprentice
CA: no we’re not
JB: if this one belongs to you then they’re out of the running
CA: we’re not stealing an apprentice. We already have Sam.
JB: Bossy.
CA: because he makes you wear a shirt while cooking??
JB: I fought wars for this body
CA: lol imagine
S4: didn’t you fight wars for your body too, cap?
CA: no mine was an early birthday present
JB: A gift from Pegs to protect him from catching the TB while I was gone.
S4: oh right!
S4: Sarge did you and Director Carter get along back when you guys were young?
JB: define ‘get along’
BT: that’s a great start
S4: were friends?
JB: negative
S4: what, really??
JB: she stole?? My man??
BT: omg
S4: but she thought you were dead?
JB: well I wasn’t, was I??
S4: so you didn’t like her at all?
CA: That’s a complicated question, kiddo
JB: no it ain’t
JB: no
JB: we never jived.
JB: she was just my boss’s boss. My CO. I didn’t hate her or anything. We had drinks together and whatever. Obvs she was Steve’s gal, so I sucked it up and the like, as you do. But we never really had anything to like, talk about when we were just us together.
S4: why’d you suck it up then? Couldn’t you have told her that you didn’t like that she was flirting with your guy?
BT: oh bitsy
DD: the homophobia.
JB: that
JB: I wasn’t trying to get thrown out of the army, slugger. Don’t bite the hand that feeds you and all that. And anyways, I figured it would be better for everyone if Steve just went with Peggy.
CA: aw buck
JB: whatever
S4: that’s sad
JB: well they don’t call it the great depression for nothing 😀
CA: Buck
JB: yes
CA: I love you
JB: yes, but?
CA: but that’s not only bad, but it is ALSO historically inaccurate
JB: get off my case I’m bein funny
JB: let me process my trauma through humor
JB: sam says it’s a defense mechanism. That means I’m allowed.
BT: oh buddy
DD: JB. It’s the coping mechanism that you’re allowed.
JB: says who
DD: therapist. Defensive mechanism is sometimes allowed. But I am told using humor ‘trivializes the situation unnecessarily.’
JB: uh
JB: brb
DD: ?
CA: He’s going to verify with Sam
BT: ah
S4: I’m sorry you guys had a hard time in WWII Cap
BT: ^
CA: I mean? You have nothing to do with that?
S4: I’m still sorry. You and JB sound sad when you talk about the war
CA: well that’s because we are. And we’re also sad right now.
CA: All the masks and hand washing and full body suits remind me of my ma coming home from the TB ward
BT: oh shit that’s horrible
CA: yeah it’s not great. But it is what it is. It’s been nearly a hundred years since then. We have so many more things to keep us occupied and happy now. I mean, I was a baby through the Spanish flu, but I grew up bed ridden a lot and I would have killed to be able to facetime Buck. Or any of my friends.
CA: And you can just write stories now on your computer without needing pen and ink. And there are millions of books online. You can draw. You can play games. You can do all that with other people while being by yourself at the same time.
CA: It could be so much worse. We could all be so much more alone.
CA: it’s really kind of incredible that we can be so connected while still holding arms out as wide as they can go on each side
SM: aw cap
BT: !!
BT: he’s not dead!!
SM: I was gonna say I never forgave JB for sitting on me after I hit pavement when we met, but that’s such a beautiful sentiment I got nothing now
JB: Sam has said that defense and coping mechanisms are okay depending on circumstances. Is not one or the other
JB: and I haven’t forgiven you for being a bad seat so we’re even
SM: I’m dying be nice to me
JB: oh I can be zayde again. Would that comfort you?
SM: I
SM: yeah actually go on
JB: NICE
CA: Spidey we were having a moment
JB: Shush Steven, Zayde’s telling a fuckin story.
CA: don’t tell the one about the swan
JB: so one day there was this swan.
CA: good Christ, here we go.
BT: empty chat room is sad.
S4: I can call the old guys back if you want.
BT: how many swan stories does he have?
S4: I think he replaces all the bears in stories with swans.
BT: what does he want from swans?
S4: idk Cap says that there’s an irish story about swans and Sarge took it and has run with it ever since.
BT: wild
BT: I want to hear the zayde accent. What is a zayde?
S4: idk
BT: Spidey knows what it is
S4: I think he’s languishing again
BT: too bad
BT: DD, what’s a zayde?
DD: jewish grandpa
S4: OH
BT: OHHHH
BT: how do you know that?
DD: I am old and from NYC.
BT: I am one of those things.
S4: I’m one too!!
DD: ah, but you see, children, it is the other part is the more important one
BT: I could be old
S4: yeah me too
BT: I’ll be old right now watch
BT: oh my back
S4: oh my knee
BT: Jesus help me, my lung
S4: I can feel the rain coming in my shoulder
DD: hm
DD: I feel like you two are making fun of me
BT: us??? Teach, we’d never.
S4: ^^^
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): what are we talking about
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): did I just miss the capster and his dog?
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): goddamnit
DD: Wade, do us a zayde impression
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): I can’t
DD: you’ve failed me
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): I’m sorry
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): I’ll do you a moose
DD: no that’s fine actually
BT: we don’t need it wade
S4: yeah I already got nightmares
DP (´。✪ω✪。´): well, I’ll never.
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