The New and Improved Golden Plates
Jethro Sleestak Receives The New and Improved Golden Plates from The Angel Velociraptor. Jethro has translated the golden plates up through the part where the Nephites failed to prohibit skateboarding and thus went into decline.
Yes, I know the Angel Velociraptor is really a T Rex. You have to read the New and Improved Book of Mormon for the story of his mortal life to understand his name. Or watch the movie version. But his backstory is simply.
Basically the Angel Velociraptor taught mixed marshal arts and was a total lone-wolf badass, but then this gang of neighborhood bully velociraptors burned down his karate studio, and then he had to defeat them in the world-championship mixed-martial-arts tournament held at the local civics center.
In the movie version, his girlfriend has big breasts and wears librarian glasses. In real life, he didn’t have a girlfriend.
At the end of the movie, they play this crappy 1980s power pop-metal song that keeps screaming:
“Call him Angel Velociraptor! | For he defeats Velociraptor!”
While this crap is playing, they keep showing Angel Velociraptor and his girlfriend in a montage of them hugging and dancing all happy in places where he trained alone earlier in the movie when things weren’t looking so good, and she was staying at her sister’s place because he had roared at her.
I like the Mystery Science Theater 3000 version of it best. Crow chokes on Gypsy’s “poetry cookies” that she accidentally baked with movie quotes.
Jethro Sleestak looks exactly like Ricardo Montalban because Jethro’s fetus was one of several hundred thousand cloned from skin cells stolen from a wart biopsy on Ricardo’s toe in 1978. The fetuses were sold to fertility clinics worldwide to finance a large shipment of cocaine.
The doctor who cloned Ricardo M0ntalban’s toe was the son of a leading surgeon in Nazi Germany.
This German surgeon removed Hitler’s hemorrhoids plus those of countless other Nazis, and he used what he cut out in his experiments to find a way to stimulate tissue regeneration.
That surgeon and his experiments are why Donald Trump doesn’t have a real birth certificate. The simple truth is that Donald Trump was cloned from some random Nazi’s hemorrhoid.
According to the junior doctor’s autobiography:
“My father kept a bag of assholes in the refrigerator and was always working on specimens down in the basement when I was a boy. He conducted thousands of failed procedures before finally getting lucky with one unlabeled specimen in a quick test he didn’t even think would work. And the rest is sadly history. I wish I had fed that bag of assholes to the cat that day my mother told me to.”
Dan Brown is writing a novel about the cloning (and the subsequent cover up orchestrated by the Vatican).
Mostly Dan Brown’s book is about the surgeon’s struggle to find a way to make the cloning process work. He says it’s going to be called “The Triumph of the Asshole.”