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Mr hippo sounds like my grandfather

Honestly... i want to know more about mr hippo.

1:12 I love the little jab at theorists like MatPat and IDs Fantasy 😂

A BOMB HAS BEEN PLANTED IN OUR AMMO SUPPLY

i laugh so hard every time i hear mr hippo yapp 😭😭😭

1:15 (Is this a slight jab to the fnaf theorist? Or it’s probably overthinking it) (probably overthinking it) Also Mr.Hippo feels like me when I talk or explain things and I talk about the little details and it goes semi or long time (and then somehow I loop it back to what I explained and either their like Oh! Now I get it or What?/or a look of confusion)

to assim da cabeça ultimamente

Should've given him a different Line for each level of difficulty

The yappiest hippo ever💀💀

The yippity yappity

This sound like a Jerma bit that went on a little too long

This conversation in retrospect makes me think of columbo.

Hi, how are you?

Fun Fact: There’s a speedrun where you have to get jump scared by every single animaltronic as fast as possible. Mr. Hippo is a run killer just because of his monologues.

I’d genuinely listen to him talk for a long tkme

Shakespeare level monologue

Mr hippo, my beloved, you have my heart

Was waiting for him to say "Just one more thing..."

This seems like a Norm Macdonald bit xD

I just realized he's doing kind of a George Carlin impression

We need a Mr.Hippo podcast.

You know, it looks all funny and stupid, haha... Until you realize Mr. Hippo was talking to night guard's dead, rotting body for 4 minutes straight... 💀

We would legit all love this Hippo to talk more ♥️🤣 these are so satisfying

ADHD:

Henry is Mr hippo, the man feeding the ducks is William and the ducks are the children

Mr.hippo gives off Jeff goldblum vibes

Mr Hippo is straight up doing a podcast while I'm dead

My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But you know I don’t feel to bad about it. After all, if it weren’t from me, it would have just been from someone else, ya know? I guess what I’m trying to say life, life goes on. W- well, for everyone else, life goes on not for you, you’re dead. That’s neither here nor there. That reminds me of one summer day in the park, I was having a delightful picnic with my good friend Orville. And I said to him, I said “Orville, I-I have a story” And he said to me “What’s the significance of the story?” I said to him “Orville, not every story has to have significance, ya know? Sometimes uhh, sometimes a story is just a story. You try to read into every little thing and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll just drive yourself crazy. Had a friend do it once, wasn’t pretty, we talked about it for years. And not only that, you’ll likely end up believe something you shouldn’t believe or thinking something you shouldn’t think o-o-or assuming something you shouldn’t assume, ya know? Sometimes I said a story is just a story, so just be quiet for one second here life and eat your sandwich, okay? Of course, it was only then I realized i made sandwiches and poor Orville was having such difficulty eating it! Elephants have those clumsy hands, ya know? Actually, I suppose that’s the problem, they don’t have hands at all, they’re all feet. I couldn’t imagine someone asking me to eat a sandwich with my feet. Now, if I recall correctly there was a bakery nearby, I said to him “Orville, let me go get you some rye bread.” Now, I’m unsure elephants enjoy rye bread, but, I assure you that Orville does. Now this was on a Tuesday which was good because rye bread was always fresh on Tuesday. They made sourdough on Monday and threw it out Wednesday. or rather they sold it at a discount for people who wanting to feed the ducks and then probably at the end of the day they threw it all out. I do remember a man who would being his son to the bakery every Wednesday, and go feed the ducks. He would buy all of the sourdough bread, of course, you know, you’re not supposed to feed the ducks sourdough bread at all. It swells up in their stomach and they all die, at least that’s what I’ve heard. Ya know I never saw any ducks die myself but I did notice a substantial decrease in duck population over the course of a few years. I just never thought to stop the man and tell him he was killing the ducks by feeding them sourdough bread. And if you want my opinion on the matter if you wanna feed ducks or birds or any kind for that matter, especially buy seed. I mean, when you think about it, breads of any sort don’t occur in nature, they don’t grow on trees or spring up from bushes! I don’t think birds know what to do with bread. What was I saying? Oh oh yes yes. So I bought Orville some rye bread. What a fine day it was.

Cassidy is getting incentive with her tortures

Mr hippo's voice would fot perfectly in FNV

The funniest thing is that if you close the game during Mr. Hippo's long voicelines, when you reopen the game you immediately get a game over from Mr. Hippo, and he does another long voiceline.

Free content go brrrr

"My friend, you have meat a, terrible, terrible fate." The fate:

Interestingly enough Mr hippo is actually wrong here because breads of any sort actually do occur in nature because bread is made from grain which in turn is made from wheat which does grow in the ground, so there's that.

Norm mcdonald rant sounding ass hippo

I genuinely enjoy Mr hippos stories, it's like hearing a old story from your grandpa and you're just transported to this old bygone era and it's just such a wonderful honest and very relaxing experience

Mr. Hippo is FNAF´s lorekeeper.

Mr Hippo VA: Scott, you told me that we all came here to make a horror game, not a talking simulator bruh

I like how Mark’s not even paying any attention to Mr. Hippo’s story while he’s kindly telling it to him.

Mr.hippo ❌ boomer uncle ✅

who's feeling like Neal Page listening to Del Griffith?

Lanownzlnwlznlnwzl

Lesson learned: don’t let Mr hippo jumpscare you Anyways markiplier will probably regret this

Grandkid simulator 😭😭

it's true btw about feeding ducks bread. I had ducks visit my home for a few months and we fed them bread but I moved to seeds and they started growing bigger ever since.

this is the full story “My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But, uh, you know, I-I don’t feel too bad about it. After all, if- if it weren’t from me, it would have just been from someone else, ya know? I guess what I’m trying to say is life, life goes on. W- well, from- for everyone else, life goes on. Not- not for you, you’re, you're dead. But that’s neither here nor there. It reminds me of one summer day in the park, I was having just a delightful picnic with my good friend Orville. And I said to him, I said, “Orville, I-I have a story,” And he said to me, “What’s the significance of the story?” I said to him “Orville, not every story has to have significance, ya know? Sometimes uhh, you know, sometimes a story is just a story. You try to read into every little thing and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll just drive yourself crazy. Had a friend do it once - wasn’t pretty - we talked about it for years. And-and not only that, but, you’ll likely end up believin' something you shouldn’t believe or thinkin' something you shouldn’t think o-o-or assumin' something you shouldn’t assume, ya know? "Sometimes," I said, "a-a-a story is- is just a story, so just be quiet for one second of your life and eat your sandwich, okay?" Of course, it was only then I realized I made sandwiches and, poor Orville was having such difficulty eating it! Elephants have those clumsy hands, ya know? A-Actually, I-I suppose that’s the problem; they don’t have hands at all, do they? They've, they’re all feet! A-an I-I couldn’t imagine someone asking me to eat a sandwich with my feet. Now, if I recall correctly there was a bakery nearby. I- I said to him “Orville, l-let me go get you some rye bread.” Now, I-I’m unsure if elephants enjoy rye bread, but I assure you that Orville does. Now this was on a Tuesday which was good because rye bread was always fresh on Tuesday. They made sourdough on Monday and threw it out Wednesday. O-or rather they sold it at a discount for people wantin' to feed the ducks and then, probably at the end of the day finally they threw it all out, I-I don't recall. I do remember a man who would bring his son to the bakery every Wednesday, and-and go feed the ducks. He would buy all of the sourdough bread. Of course, you know, you’re not supposed to feed the ducks sourdough bread at all. It swells up in their stomach and then they all die. At, ah, at least, at least that’s what I’ve heard. Ya know, I never saw any ducks die myself, but I did notice a substantial decrease in duck population over the course of a few years. I just never thought to stop the man and tell him he was killing the ducks by feeding them sourdough bread! And if you want my opinion on the matter, heh, and I told Orville this as well: if you wanna feed ducks or birds or any kind for that matter, especially buy seeds. I mean, when you think about it, breads of any sort don’t occur in nature. They don’t grow on trees or spring up from the bushes! I don’t think birds know what to do with bread. What was I saying? Oh, oh yes yes. So I bought Orville some rye bread. What a fine day it was.”

Good God, this is like listening to my great uncle take up 4/5 of a two person conversation.

mr hippo is a professional yapper with a phd in yapology

Hippo and Orville are ment to be analogs to henry and William and how the kids see them xD just afton never shutting up

Hippo is the best i will not elaborate