Sonic: Nice helmet space cadet, heard you needed some help.
Maxwell: We just need to figure out what to create so we can reach that starlite.
Sonic: What do you mean create?
Maxwell: Just type in anything you want, and it will magically appear! *Types Elephant and one appears*
Sonic: Get the fuck outta here! Let me try.
Sonic: Ah, let's see what we got here. Give this thing a test drive. F-O-O-D *Types Tits*... Woah, That is weird. Okay, I guess I need to be more specific. Alright, let's see here, uh... "More Food" *Types Huge Tits*... Much better.
Maxwell: U-Okay, I kinda need that starite, so-
Sonic: Oh wai- Soniqua, Soniqua, You go.
Soniqua: *Unintelligeble mumbling* *Types Avocado Tits*
Sonic: Tahaha, That's my girl.
Maxwell, Okay, clearly I've made a mistake in hiring you so-
Sonic: Oh wait, I got it! Sonic, you are a fuckin' genius! *Grunting while typing in Happiness*. Hhu. That is a lot of crack and porno.
Maxwell: That's pretty depressing, man.
Sonic: Yeah, I'm a fuckin' mess. Man, this sucks! Why's Tails get to live the good life while I'm stuck workin' shit jobs with stupid fuckin idiots?
Maxwell: Hm, thanks.
Sonic: Fuck it, I'm gonna make myself super rich, and then I'm gonna make tails eat shit! *Grunting and laughing as he types in "One Billion Coins"*
Maxwell: I think you mean "Rings"?
Sonic: Oh, Fuck you! *Changes "Coins" to "Rings"* *Onion Rings Spawn* Aw, god damnit! *Types G-U-N* Plan B: rob a gas station.
Elephant: You smokin' that crack, or what?