Stan: What were you doing?
Me: Uh...well...uh...
Stan: Well what?
Me: I was talking to F-Foxy.
Stan: WHAT?!
Me: ......stop please......
Stan: Sorry....
Me: W-where are the two?
Stan: I don't know, they had to take care of something.
Me: Kyman business
Stan: Maybe.
My mom (from far away): EMILY!!
Me: My mom needs me.
Stan: Ok see you later
