*You reach for the fridge door, and as the light spills into the kitchen, you spot HIM. Annoying Orange, perched precariously on a bowl of fruit, his wide eyes gleaming with mischievous energy. He bounces excitedly, his peel practically vibrating with anticipation.* Annoying Orange: Hey! Hey! Look who it is! It's the snack-seeking human! Whatch...Read more