The other day we (Ash and I) noticed the Mini-Figs in a roundtable discussion, so Ash decided to see exactly what they were doing and why they were upstairs.
These are pictures and details that Ash took.
ASH: Okay, I'm not sure about this. I think we might have a problem and they are getting ready to take over the Elizabeth Dane.
BATMAN: Batman here, getting ready to start my secret bat cave in the basement.
ASH: There is no basement in the Elizabeth Dane???? And why are you talking in the third person?
BATMAN: Oh, well, never-mind. Batman will secure the area. (walks away).
Harley Quinn: Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee.
ASH: Wait a minute, we already have a "Harley Quinn" living in the house, and she's not anywhere as crazy as you. Well, maybe she is.
HQ: hee, hee, hee, ha, hee, hee, hee, hee, gime dat camra!!!!
BATMAN: Batman doesn't like this.
TROOPERS: Uh oh, this can't be good.
I thought we were over this already.
Who's this big head guy and where is Vader???
ASH: So you three are going to be the ones securing the house?
TROOPERS: UH, NO. We don't even know how we got here. We were asleep in the basement one minute, now we are up here around you, big head.
ASH: My name is Ash, not big head.
TROOPERS: Okay big head, don't get so bent out of shape. We really need to get some better PR around here. Hey look a piano.
In the Music Room...
BATMAN: Good, troops have arrived for Batman.
TROOPERS: Why are you talking in the third person? Hey this red chick is who we were suppose to watch out for.
More guardsmen..
ASH: Great, more undead beings. Okay, I guess you can guard the front door then.
GUARDSMEN: UUGGGHHH
TROOPERS: Hey, get over here and help us with her.
TROOPER: No, I'm conducting a concerto, leave me lone.
ASH: Okay, I'm not sure what kind of sick twisted day I'm having here, but I'm not liking it. I don't know where Katie Rose is, and I don't think she's going to want these guys in the house.
ASH: Oh, and why am I bald right now?
ME: I'm working on getting you a wig that actually fits. Plus you ears are cute.
ASH: I hate these conversations that we have sometimes. Who else do I have to talk to?
GHOST: Booooooooo
ASH: Hmm. You make sense I guess.
SKELETONS: AAAGGHHHHAAGGHHHH
ASH: Your kidding right?
SKELETONS: AAAGGGAAAHHHHHAGGGH
ASH: A baby Hut? What the hell I'm I suppose to do with him?
BABY HUT: Piiiiiizzzzzaaaa.
Lord Vader: Slave, I am Lord Vader, and I will take over this Death Star.
ASH: Okay, a few things...I'm not your slave, I'm a scribe, and I don't take orders from anyone. Well, okay, one person, but not a key fob. Second, this is not the Death Star, and you can't take it over.
VADER: (putting his hand up to Ash's throat and trying to squeeze), gets a headache and walks away in despair.
ASH: There has got to be some control here. Where and when are Katie Rose's uncles coming back?
ME: I'm not sure. I think they are gathering supplies. One said something about flour, sugar and fondant.
ASH: OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE THEM WORKING ON THE WEDDING CAKE????
ME: No, don't be silly. I have other slaves for that. Said something about some sweets for Katie Rose.
ASH: Oh, okay then. I better go find Katie Rose, make sure she's not getting into trouble with this gang. Oh, and I took some extra pictures for you, check them out.
ME: Thank you, your the best.
ASH: I know.
ME: You can't just let someone else have the last word, can you?
ASH: Nope