[READY TO BE GRADED]
The long awaited sequel presser has arrived! Last season laszlo was nominated for having Presser of the Season and narrowly missed out on it. This time round he is going all out to try and win an Efteling award! He is going way bigger than before!
More entertainment! More cool ass violence! More drama! More love! More everything! LET'S GET THIS SHIT STARTED!
The interview booth in front of all the lovely interviewers is outside. All of a sudden a huge fireworks display is going on! The night sky just lights up with an insane amount! You can really tell Mr. Forty-Two is going all out for this presser! Just trying to make it as flashy and hype and interesting as he can! Man the electric tonight is insane! The fireworks eventually finish with the fireworks going all off at the same time to make the Hungarian flag appear in the sky but with the number 47 inside of it.
It was supposed to be the #42 but god help the person who messed up when Laszlo finds out. After a small golf tier clap from the interviews Laszlo himself kicks down a brick wall at that was just in front of the booth he will be standing in front of. Stone just flies everywhere, probably hitting a couple of you as well.
Eventually after screaming to the high heavens like he is a pro wrestler he calms down and stands in front of the booth looking calm as anything like nothing had happened!
"Hello Laszlo Forty-Two here. Laszlo will be gunning for one of these." He the proceeds to smash down the Ultimini he won with Tijuana this season and then a small fake Eftel award. "So please make sure all of your questions are exciting and thought provoking otherwise Laszlo will make sure no-one leaves this place alive! Please begin."
The first question is actually from fellow cultist and PBE baseballer, Jose Forty-Three!
"WHAT?!" Laszlo literally throws the fake Eftel at Jose before he runs off like a little girl he is when scared shitless by Laszlo Forty-Two.
"Fuck this then." Laszlo walks off.
(This ends the presser. Thank you all for the questions and support. I hope you enjoyed the last presser I will be doing for quite some time.)
The long awaited sequel presser has arrived! Last season laszlo was nominated for having Presser of the Season and narrowly missed out on it. This time round he is going all out to try and win an Efteling award! He is going way bigger than before!
More entertainment! More cool ass violence! More drama! More love! More everything! LET'S GET THIS SHIT STARTED!
The interview booth in front of all the lovely interviewers is outside. All of a sudden a huge fireworks display is going on! The night sky just lights up with an insane amount! You can really tell Mr. Forty-Two is going all out for this presser! Just trying to make it as flashy and hype and interesting as he can! Man the electric tonight is insane! The fireworks eventually finish with the fireworks going all off at the same time to make the Hungarian flag appear in the sky but with the number 47 inside of it.
It was supposed to be the #42 but god help the person who messed up when Laszlo finds out. After a small golf tier clap from the interviews Laszlo himself kicks down a brick wall at that was just in front of the booth he will be standing in front of. Stone just flies everywhere, probably hitting a couple of you as well.
Eventually after screaming to the high heavens like he is a pro wrestler he calms down and stands in front of the booth looking calm as anything like nothing had happened!
"Hello Laszlo Forty-Two here. Laszlo will be gunning for one of these." He the proceeds to smash down the Ultimini he won with Tijuana this season and then a small fake Eftel award. "So please make sure all of your questions are exciting and thought provoking otherwise Laszlo will make sure no-one leaves this place alive! Please begin."
The first question is actually from fellow cultist and PBE baseballer, Jose Forty-Three!
Quote: You know Lazzy. You won't be making much money from doing this or any type of interview anymore. They buffed the topics but nerfed the money.
"WHAT?!" Laszlo literally throws the fake Eftel at Jose before he runs off like a little girl he is when scared shitless by Laszlo Forty-Two.
"Fuck this then." Laszlo walks off.
(This ends the presser. Thank you all for the questions and support. I hope you enjoyed the last presser I will be doing for quite some time.)