>Do you like Orange Drink Doc?
>Me I've always called it Tang™
>That's what my grandmother called it, too. She had it.
>We used to sit in the kitchen when I was a boy and drink Tang™ without even opening our mouths.
Do you like Orange Drink Doc?
I wish Tang™ was real again
>You want a drink doc?
>I'm not a'sposed to
I miss this little dude like you wouldn't believe
>Remember Doc that empty glass isn't real it's like a picture in a book.
>You just close your eyes and when you open them up you'll have a big ole glass of Tang™
>Your wife is trying to bring an outside beverage into the mix.
>an outside beverage?
I don’t know why this is funny, but it is.
>ah yes, Tang
>what astronauts took to the moon
being able to enjoy a silly joke is good man, it means you're not completely jaded.
drinking tang without opening our mouths gets me.
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>all work and no Tang™ makes Jack a dull boy
>Hal get me some Tang™
>I can't do that David
>YOU DID THIS TO HIM
>YOU DRANK HIS TANG™
>mfw
Me too, and I’m reading it all in Scatman’s voice.
I always liked the little detail from the novel where his shining is always preceded by the phantom smell of oranges
Mr. Grady, you were the caretaker here. I recognize ya. I saw your picture in the newspapers. You, uh, chopped your wife and daughters up into little bits. And then you mixed them in with your Tang™.
i forgot about that holy shit, on the airplane he says it's like a dump truck of oranges right before danny screams the second time.
very fitting.
>Don't worry daddy I learned all about Tang™ on the television
>See he saw it on the television
>I'd give my goddamn soul for a glass of Tang™
Kek
>I'd sell my soul for some Tang™
ahh bastard you beat me haha
>Winnnndeeeee
>Wendy, Light of My Life
>give me the Tang™
>put down the Tang™