Hello everyone, today I have Fiona with me.
With the help from her, we were able to get this new video! Enjoy! (Screen turns black, then Madi's kitchen comes into view.)
Hey everyone, this is Fiona. Madi wanted me to help her learn to bake, so I'm putting this spy camera on the wall. (Images moves a bit as I put camera on wall) Here we go! (Madi walks in)
Hi Fiona! Thanks again for teaching me how to bake. I really want to make this giant cake for the three month anniversary of MIPS this October.
Okay let's get started! Now, what kind of cake do you want?
A six layer strawberry cake with a chocolate mousse center covered in buttercream frosting with plenty of decoration.
(Purses lips) How about we start out with a simple strawberry cake and work our way up?
Okay. (Pulls out giant bag of flour and pulls out knife)
(Stabs bag extremely hard and flour goes everywhere.)
Okay, let's do the first step; Make sure the place where you bake is absolutely clean.
(Groans and walks out of kitchen to get vacuum)
(Sighs and wipes of camera) Sorry about that. (Jenkins walk in, reaches into the fridge, pulls out a strange bottle, and leaves.)
(Walks in and vacuums up flour) How much flour did we need again?
2 3/4 cups, sifted.
(Puts flour in bowl and cracks four large eggs.)
(Begins to calm down once again as 15 minutes pass and nothing bad happens) Okay, now we put the cake in the oven and wait. (Puts cake in oven and sets timer. Five minute later cake begins to glow green) Madi, what did you put in the cake?
Nothing! (Sees Jenkins sitting nearby with empty bottle. Screams) JENKINS PUT THE ALIEN DNA IN THE CAKE!!!!!!
(Pulls cake out of oven and on countern. Grabs rifle)
(Fills gun with poison darts. Blinding light happens. When gone, the cake looks beautiful) ...I'm not eating that.
(Forces Jenkins to eat cake. Nothing happens. Sighs in relief. Cake suddenly sprouts arms and legs) 0.0
(Turns towards Jenkins and starts firing dart gun. One dart goes astray towards camera, then the whole thing turns static)
...Well that the end of that. The lesson? Don't let Jenkins in your kitchen.