Molton: Bryan! We are getting ice cream!
Bryan, running out of his room: yay!
Molton: we might commit arson!
Jon, also coming out of Bryan's room: f*ck yeah!
Lefty: when did Jon get here?
Molton: I stopped asking that question a long time ago
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